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I'm a rich nigga I don't know
I can change if I wanna, but I though
Do it even when I'm on the wrong road
Real talk from the what I'm known for
Skinny jeans, I do those
I'm the start us up or the shoot for
Fully automatic chopper, you shoot though
Now I'm moving five mill when I dough
Audemar,
One point five on the
Old hustle, new
Old money, new ho
and I'mma chill, bro, I'm too cold
Long as I'm around fuck they need you
Riding in the Chevy toting three
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)
They want G shit, it to 'em
want G shit, give it to 'em

If you don't know me let me tell you something,
Still got that chopper, you run for it
Camouflage, dog
Got 'em following, when you see me haul ass
it G at all costs, whatchu call that
Crack rock, hip hop, I done all
trap nigga, sucker, fall back
A broke he may entertain all that
All left field, it true, nigga
Save the flash in the for a new nigga
Keep speaking for the who ain't got a voice
Kill 'em dead only when they leave no other
How I see it, if you gotta die about it?
Don't waste my time, slime, why the we talking about it?
Still in the Chevy toting three bricks
Since wanna make G shit

This is for the gangsters, for the and hoes
This is for the trappers selling halves and hoes
(Since wanna make G shit)
They G shit, give it to 'em
want G shit, give it to 'em

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

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