Im a Real FUCKING G

look i aint a killa but dont push me rhyming is a good joy next to gettin pussy.

How can you call that lacing down a rap track i go 1000 miles fowards and back.

You cant call yourself a rapper you is nothing but a coward.

cant fight me im as skilled as dwhight howard

oh oh dont mess with me oh oh cause im a real fucking g oh oh dont mess with me oh oh

im a real fucking g.

people lookin fly but they just crop stay out of my way or you might get popped

And niggaz cant stop me cause i have the flow im sorry mc ren but you have to go.

acting like your a part of the hood you rap so bad you make my grandma look good.

So takeback.. im as skilled as tupac rocking a six pack and i will smoke weed but dont snort crack

so you shouldnt try to stop me im next big hit just like that bitch poppy.

and there aint no way im cripping....just pimpin your rhymes a cripling

just ask killa k there aint way that you can beat me im as good as dre

oh oh dont mess with me oh oh cause im a real fucking g oh oh dont mess with me oh oh

im a real fucking g

you look like jay z ugly ass dork you need to head your ass back to new york

im propping and rocking im so skilled people will think that im from compton

(haha now im gonna hit you up with this free style)

I stepped in the game i blew up quick like land mines

Every shot that i bust at niggas i land mines

I own acres now all this land mines

I copped both rovers the range and the land mines

Niggas schemin' on me got the kid light on ice

That why i sticked to my burner like white on rice

Im like death

Cause nobody alive gonna take me

I'mma do me till the FBI gon' chase me

Fiens be on the block looking funny and shaky

I'mma take a trip to where ever my money can take me

And im trigga happy waiting for a nigga to front

I need to clap something i ain't shoot a nigga in months

There ain't nothing you can tell me to help you clown

Im bout to cock the hammer and nail you down

And i got over a hundred weapons in my gun collection

Niggas call me when they want protection

But everyday i gotta blaze something

Cause niggas in the hood stay fronting

Chill dubs you ain't got to say nothing

Why you mad for

Mad cause my chain flooded

Or because i walk the streets with it like it ain't nothing

I fuck bitches and give it to em how they want it

Turn em over and throw away up in they stomach

And when im finshed i pass em off to my eight cousin

Every ho i boned i got em on tape fucking

Walk in the stage spot spend about 800

Walk in the liquor store henny or it ain't nothing blud they shake me.They dont wanna hate me. Just cuz im horny

Oh oh dont mess with me oh oh im real fucking g oh oh dont mess with me oh oh im a real fucking g

Aha yup double f out