C’mon and let’s chill baby
With a fronted silent g.
We call each other homie g,
We might be back in this baby
Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
But they can't do nothing to a g/
And my kick game beyond crazy
Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
As: i know just what you mean
Stacking cream snatching girls for my team
Looking at your money
I'm a grade a o g
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
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