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I'm a rich nigga like I don't
I can change if I wanna, but I though
Do it right when I'm on the wrong road
talk from the heart what I'm known for
Skinny jeans, I do those
I'm the start us up or the shoot for
automatic chopper, you could shoot though
Now I'm moving mill when I shoot dough
Audemar,
One point on the two-do'
Old hustle, new
Old money, new ho
and I'mma chill, bro, I'm too cold
Long as I'm around fuck they you for?
in the Chevy toting three bricks
Since nobody wanna make G

is for the gangsters, for the pimps and hoes
This is for the dopeboy trappers selling and hoes
(Since nobody make G shit)
want G shit, give it to 'em
They G shit, give it to 'em

If you don't know me let me tell you something,
Still got chopper, make you run for it
Camouflage, dog
Got 'em following, when you see me haul ass
Keep it G at all costs, whatchu that
Crack rock, hip hop, I done all
Certified trap nigga, sucker, fall
A broke nigga he may entertain all
All left field, keep it true,
Save the flash in the dance for a new
Keep for the ones who ain't got a voice
Kill 'em dead when they leave no other choice
How I see it, if you ain't die about it?
Don't my time, slime, why the fuck we talking about it?
Still riding in the Chevy toting three
Since nobody make G shit

This is for the gangsters, for the and hoes
This is for the trappers selling halves and hoes
(Since nobody make G shit)
They want G shit, it to 'em
want G shit, give it to 'em

Now what the fuck is an ounce? We bout an LB
We don't even do the nine, it by the whole ki
And I'mma take this shit to trial, got nothing on me
Avion, the Champagne, bitch, I'm to OD
I got a bag full of birds and motherfuckers getting
Bars on the trap doors got it looking a vault
Used to hit the highway over twenty of them
Young hit the club with the twenty of them chains
When Jay was beefing with Nas I was cocaine
When Game was beefing with 50 I was doing the same
I was at the hospital, nigga, got shot
Fuck you niggas talking 'bout? I love nigga like Pac

This is for the gangsters, for the pimps and
This is for the dopeboy trappers halves and hoes
(Since nobody make G shit)
They G shit, give it to 'em
want G shit, give it to 'em