Is there a better place for a G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place, I don't know, but why I'm here, stack my paper, get my business
low, cause that's the only way you pass through heaven's gates, and long as the world turn
niggas gonna hate, so I stay by blowing on the sticky green, and take my mind to high
levels just like a dream, and in my dream I'm the king, and I take space, a triple bean
is my queen, uh, a horn blows, sitting at the light, daydreaming on foes, thanking those
about the ultimate high, a million dollars letting time pass me by, oh lord I try to
keep it real and I know it, but temptations got me one to half paid for, too late for
a father figure, cause I'm what you call a made nigga, steady packing triggers, quick
to go and get with ya.
Is there a better place for a G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a heaven for a G, they gots to remember me, a 5 '8 nigga sitting on paper C.
I thank my hood for my major cummer, face to face with reality, this world is fucked up,
uh, I'm tired of hoppin' gates and laws on plates, when I hit the interstate, it's more
money than me, should I take another path, or just do or die, I mean this cocaine and
crack thing, I'ma definitely try, be the real thing, I'm the big man, this boy got
fire, and I'm rocks up on my wrist, ten years retired, what, I'm cocked sideways, rollin'
with my Glock, Glock bussin' on these haters constantly, non -stop, they jock, I made moves,
but ain't shit changed, I'm still bad to the bone, when it comes to this thing, ain't no
freestyle pro, but I let you know, when I drip through the hood, I tilt five double O.
Is there a better place, for G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be snackin' on my paper
C, Is there a better place, for G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be snackin' on my paper
C, Is there a better place, for G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be snackin' on my paper
C, Is there a better place, for G, but why I'm here, I'm gonna be snackin' on my paper
C, God gave me a blessing, hooked up with connection, a master plan to give to hands
to make my circus perfection, my perfection.
That's as if you don't know.
I strive to stay alive with my chrome.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
Try to frame me?
I don't think so.
Compare your currency to mine?
That's a big no -no.
Cause power is money, and money is power.
I'm the king of pyrexes and the dawn of power.
I had to jump in the game and go challenge the breed.
Invented a new occupation at Street Pharmacy.
The products I distribute couldn't make it here.
But contributions up in Houston all made me wealthy.
Do y 'all hear me?
Fancy prosecutors trying to kill me.
The judge won't appear me, fear me.
It was all in my face till I had the grap.
Now I'm all about my cabbage and having lavish habits.
Is there a better place for a G?
But while I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G?
But while I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G?
But while I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G?
But while I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
Is there a better place for a G?
But while I'm here, I'm gonna be stacking on my paper C.
