your chew on What'cha wanna do, what'cha gonna do When you find out that she's far from twenty-two? Yo, it's not the same G when you game G With the
(Krayzie Bone) T-H-U-G (Big Syke) Yeah (Chrous: Krayzie Bone playin over conversation x2) Daily, Daily I'm out here paper chasin And i need my bank
worse, drama to rank Feels like my life cursed, down to go out What's the price worth? Seats leaning with the rod held tight In the BMW g'ing with the
, petty cash never fades me So pour me a shot of 'gnac and purple haze me I'm a hustler, gettin' cash like crazy Hard grindin' pays me, work ethic is never lazy
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out Ain't nobody fuckin' with me man, Heatman Ski Mask spending next week's cash, he fast And I don't even need a G
make it rain in the strip club like a dummy i aint got no game they know my story homie roll with game and he wear a lot of jewelry you lazy women bore
HMM MMM I SAW MY DADDY IN THERE,I WOULD STARE BUT I WOULDNT TOUCH BUT IT WASNT BECAUSE I DIDNT KNOW ENOUGH SHID..I JUS KNEW TOO MUCH SO I STOP BEIN LAZY
the feelin baby girl let it come to you Remove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortable I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude I got Lazy-Boy bank that
I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude I got Lazy-Boy bank that's comfort
tryin' to slave us with minimum wages Slammin' my niggas up in cages, changing their behaivors And spittin' razors that's outraegeous Smoking moaches is hopeless We want lazy
us, in the quipped to 2 4 7 Show us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, reverend We swerving in our innocence Taking off in yo G 44 tell the truth
a pocket full of money not no stones, know what I mean? Don't get mad 'cuz yo ass livin' broke Fuck that, get up off yo lazy ass Get about yo fuckin'
boss playa, gon by-pass all that That's when I noticed, you and your crew Screaming Big Moe, can we come in with you Hell yeah you want a G, V.I.P. They
my crew pop trunk in that BMW steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs Im out the South a young G letten nuts hang I bring another young G in on this
you 'Cause I ain't never made a promise, honest You just take my words and flip 'em Blame it on the herb in my system Why don't you take your lazy ass
i got the heart of a hustler the mind of a g im out here gettin my paper so dont fuck wit me i wake up in the morning when the sun rise i got my mind
you niggas ass bet remember Ice Ice Baby drove you crazy then I was big as Jay-Z I got paid and I got swayze eatin' shrimp with my feet up made me lazy
need a girl in my world Give me space to spit Picture Halle Berry blowin a kiss Wanna get it from my wife But I dona??t have to grit Ita??s all G if