I got my hand on my gum cause you got me on the run
Blazing hot like the sun, nigga I ain't the one
I got my hand on my gum cause you got me on the run
Blazing hot like the sun, nigga I ain't the one
You better add somebody, about P -A -T
Hard -hittin' never quittin', breakin' P -A -T
Hard -hittin' never quittin', break your T
Hard -hittin' never quittin', breakin' alphabet P's
blowing on Twitter streets riding the leather seats
wrecking eights time streets always packing my heat
blowing on Twitter streets riding the leather seats
wrecking eights time streets always packing my heat
blowing on Twitter streets riding the leather seats
wrecking eights time streets always packing my heat
I thought you was my dawg blowing from my down fall
because my paper was tall
back up against the walls
Thought you was my dawg, blow out it from my downfall
Because my paper was tall, back up against the wall
Thought you was my dawg, blow out it from my downfall
Because my paper was tall, back up against the wall
Come out strikin' like lightning, nigga, me and CB
Two trill -ass players that you really can't see
But you wanna be, can't feel our shoes
Strings tied too tight, bout to give you the blues
See your face on the news, for that drama you choose
Don't break every rules, and turn your back on your foes
That's the way that you lose, so survive in the game
Keep your pistol always to your side, before you get a stain
Friends we hold and turn enemies
Because we stackin' big paper
Collectin' our cheese, we're just some G's
On a mission, nah, we ain't trippin'
Always packin' pistols, can't never peace
We're just some G's
On a mission, nah, we ain't trippin'
Always packin' pistols, can't never peace
We're just some G's
On a mission, nah, we ain't trippin'
Always packin' pistols, can't never be slippin'
Friends we hold and turn enemies
Because we stackin' big paper
Collectin' our cheese, we're just some G's
On a mission, nah, we ain't trippin'
Always packin' pistols, can't never be slippin'
Friends we hold and turn enemies
Because the jealousy that hates, tricks, and breeds
It's your fate, they talk behind your back
To bring you down, they try the hardest, never will they slack
Paper stacking, contracting is a dime on your head
Fuckin' with a real player, you'll be left for dead
Up against all odds, and niggas turnin' to brothers
Fuckin' with a real player, you'll be left for dead
Up against all odds, and niggas turnin' to brothers
I keep my distance for a while, never being involved
Up against all odds, and niggas turnin' to brothers
I keep my distance for a while, never being involved
Up against all odds, and niggas turnin' to brothers
I keep my distance for a while, never being involved
G's up, hoes down, haters' faces fine
Red bands pulled up and the eyes be rocking
True partners in crime, deterred partners in riot
S .U. to the C, been known for puttin' it that and all
Friends with no intern enemies
Because we stackin' big paper
Collectin' our cheese with just some cheese
On a mission, now we ain't trippin'
Always backin' places, can't never be slippin'
Because
Friends with no intern enemies
Because we stackin' big paper
Collectin' our cheese with just some cheese
On a mission, now we ain't trippin'
Always backin' places, can't never be slippin'
Can't be slippin' outta here, ain't no time for that
Since the age of thirteen, always had to get
Who age of thirteen, always had to get
Age of thirteen, always had to get
Who had my back, when my money attract
Niggas who hung around like flies and gnats
Fat Pat on the map, and that shit's for sure
Droppin' bombs like I'll break when I hit the door
Fat Pat on the map, and that shit's for sure
Droppin' bombs like I'll break when I hit the door
I'm a freestyle pro, just to let y 'all know
Breakin' mics like psych, nigga, we gotta go
My sound be slow, when I'm in your trunk
Bonafide big baller, now I ain't no
My sound be slow, when I'm in your trunk
Bonafide big baller, now I ain't no
Hot slugs when they gettin', when the grudge is mention
Fast chasin', time facin', all snitches erasin'
Intimidation, hesitation, lets me know that they fakin'
Wholesome shakin' from these niggas, who that say they be hatin'
Plastic skin to see a nigga fall, watch a nigga ball
Twenty -four years in this game, niggas mashin' on y 'all
Any jazz nigga, you gon' feel that depth
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