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(*talking*)Yeah, we back niggaLil` Flipper, Yung Ro, ChamillionaireThis how it go, ha-haWe still doing this mixtape shit niggaYeah uh, B.G. Duke up in this bitch, look[Lil` Flip]I`ma be a G, until the day that I dieEveryday you see me, nigga I`ll be highI`m smoking on that hays, use to smoke on that regularNow niggaz mad, I`m a hitter the competitorsOn another level, yellow rocks all in my fucking bezelNigga they causing trouble, you wan` tangle with the devilI`m rolling with my glocks, I ain`t fucking with the copsBut I`m busting fucking shots, cause they don`t give me propsThey know me on the East, they know me on the WestEven when I`m in my hood, I still gotta wear my vestNiggaz they wanna test, cause they album was a messBut when I step out I go to the club, they hoes impressedThey like the way I dress, and they like the shoes I buyThey know everytime they see Flip, he gon be flyGot the Mikey D`s jersey, got my name on the backEven they caught cases, we got caine in the LacWe gon hustle till we broke, we ain`t broke because we hustleNiggaz claim they in they in the streets, but they know I got that muscleBut a nigga use to struggle, now a nigga doing goodI`m like the Diplomats, what`s really good hood[Hook]Got to be a G, to the day that I dieGot to be a G, to the day that I dieAll my boys real, to the day that I dieGot to be a G, to the day that I dieGot to be a G, to the day that I dieAll my boys real, to the day that I dieAll them boys real, I`m a GAll them boys real, I`m a G[Yung Ro]It feel good to be me, because I shine everydayWake up and then I pray, and thank the Lord for this dayA new day means hope, another chance to get itI got the mind of a G, so I plan to get itPlan to split it, divide it where it`s `spose to goStack it up and share with the ones, close to RoThat`s how it`s `spose to go, well at least I speak for meBut if you feel me nod your head, cause I also speak for G`sReal niggaz who want hundred, playas guys and gent`sAnd we a dying breed, think it`s like five percentI`s a pimp, on ro-do and mind`s a scentFrom a place under water, so my eyes are squinchedBut nevermind that, just pour me up two cups of liquorJump down so you could sip a, skeet taste with Koopa and FlipperAnd your boy Yung Ro, teach you how to fold breadTo my niggaz on lock, stay smart hold your headI`m rolling heads, while rolling red down the blockTrunk unlock trunk pop, trunk knock cock stopDrop bops flop, looking at me while I do my thangSwitching lanes holding grain, pushing caine hold up maynI`m a G peep my style, how I called it how I feelMack P, Koopa, Flip, Twin all them boys realAnd all them boys feel, yeah the same way as meReal recognize real, I swear to you I`m a GHa, real recognize real I swear to you I`m a G[Hook][Lil` Flip]I`m the realest of the real, I`m the trillest of the trillNigga fuck around with me, I`ma have to show the steelI`ma have to show my skills, let these bitch niggaz knowThat these snitch niggaz know, Lil` Flip run the showYou can open up for me, nigga I`m the headlinerFuck around with niggaz, who always get vaginaYou tricking your do`, we never licking em lowNigga you rolling and picking, nigga I`m picking them hoesWe got bitches on every coast, bitches in every stateNiggaz talk shit, but they gon up on Ricki LakeBroke rapper no deal, no skills stay brokeMo`fuckers smoking regular weed, we got that good droI`m a fucking hood nigga, bad nigga good niggaAK-47, chopper made of wood niggaIt`s understood nigga, we ride candy niggaIn every state, all these niggaz wanna ban me niggaI got they bitches number, in my phone yeah bitchYou know I got a fucking story, I`ma tell bitchI got a brick to sell, I got a click in jailAnd when they get out, I got them niggaz getting my mailTipping the scales, we above the lawLike Steven Segal, niggaz fake like Ru PaulThe way that I ball, the dro that I buy it`s the best shitI never step out the house, without my vest bitchI got my glock on my lap, got my mind on my moneyGot these bitch niggaz broke rappers, trying to fuck with JohnnyBut they can`t, get the pink rocks yellow rocksBlue rocks, niggaz do shows and fuck with the copsBut I ain`t doing that shit, I got my own teamOh you going away, bitch I`m the home teamI got my own shit, I got my own clickI know I fucked your gal, yep I got my own bitchI`m just a playa like Hef, I`m just jazzy like JeffI got stripes like the ref, these nigga lie but they deafThey can`t hear what I`m saying, these niggaz think that I`m playingNow their bodies decaying, when I`m bucking and sprayingMe and Will don`t play, we got scrill everydayWe blow kill everyday, biatch(*scratching*)[Hook]

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