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[Produced by Madlib] [Verse 1] Fuck niggas, spark the weed up Shit been watered down, the rap game they need us Real niggas to intervene, they interject Got a bitch naked, got some neck in the Vette and I'm finna jet Finna get fucked up in this bitch that’s on fin Popping yoppers, fuck the coppers, sell narcotics, nigga, we bring that on in Bitch, I'm a problem, got your columns full of losses, no wins Gary gangsta, fuck with Chicago niggas out that Low End Much love to my nigga Mikey, Threw muzzles off in they mouth Nigga hitting licks where we reside for unspecified amounts Stuff the mattress full of merch, .40 calibers in the couch Guess I'm on the high seat, rob me, you won't make it out I can make her shout but my attitude might just make her pout Find me charming 'til she really found out what I was about My recreation, occupation, invading a nigga house Smokin' and ridin', I ain't high when I'm drivin'? I highly doubt it And I don't believe these rap niggas You can front for your fans, but I know it's an act, nigga Judge a man by his character and not by his wealth A real G, I never kissed niggas or shot myself Gangsta Gibbs [Hook] I'm number one, number one with a bullet Bring your guns, fifty shots when I pull it Make 'em run, make you motherfuckers bleed Only fuck with real G's, public enemies [Verse 2] Probably be murdered for some shit that I said I'd be a legend out this motherfucker breathing or dead But y'all don't hear me, these uppity bitches they all fear me Fuck a diamond on your finger, I guess it's the dog in me Ain't no hog in me, I'm swine-free, tough as the Iron Sheik Nine G's for the nine piece, how you define me? A student of the thug nigga, drug dealer college Majored in robbing and graduated with honors Seeing clearly through Dolce Gabbana's and marijuana fog Niggas trying to vulture the culture, motherfuck all of y'all Dickblowers, rapper reality shows, y'all just attention whores Don't give a fuck if I set a record or win awards I'm just blessed to be out here living life Giving these niggas hell, so reckless with everything I write Shit got me wishing DMX had never hit the pipe Pun ain't never died and Big L was still here to bless the mic [Hook]
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