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I'd like to welcome everybody here today, yaknowmsayin?
To bear witness to the production, of enormous magnitude
I'm talkin' 'bout stupendous proportions, yaknowmsayin?
I'm talkin' 'bout this is for the
Motherfuckers that don't want no problems
This is for the niggas that's out here tryin' to get money
And they can't do it themselves
Young niggas don't do it for themselves
I'm talkin' 'bout one young governor man
Tellin' these broke niggas out here
And all these wannabe fly hoes man
It gets no better and it gets no flyer
This purp I smoke, it gets no higher
Come on man, come on man, come on man
Here's the memoirs of a real go-getter
Lookin' for a G, well it gets no realer
Ain't no lookin' past it cause it ain't no bigger
Ain't nothin' better and it ain't no nigga
Flyer than flyin' in candy painted four-wheelers
Loved by the public and the coke dealers
In a chinchilla but he still gorilla
Smile for the cameras like he ain't no killa
See a bitch you like but why you can't go get her?
See a couple more and tell 'em both go with her
Get 'em to the pad, make 'em fuck four niggas
Fly them and ten more slut hoes to Anguilla
I swore to God if I ever sold records
I'd live everyday by these four letters
Ball, like a dog, your ass won't ever change
'Cept if you wanna, but nigga I don't know
Niggas always talkin' 'bout
Keepin' it G
But the streets don't respond to them
They ain't as fly as me
Bitches always talkin' 'bout
Niggas choosin'
But a pimp don't respond to them
'Cause they ain't as fly as me
Remember days sellin' yay in the A with no meals
Still made a hit everyday with no deal
Hit your trap, bustin' with K's, we so ill
Niggas think we playin' but shawty we for real
Hey, now keep it real, you don't want no drama
Just tell us where it is if you want your mama
'Fore we give her gangsta grills like she don't know Drumma
I'm the cat most other acts don't wanna confront him
I'm the king in your city if you wanna own summer
I got some advice for ya bum, do mo' numbers
From the number one contender for the number one stunna
Catch me in twenty years at the hip hop honor
Here's a message for the niggas tryin' to get my lumber
Shawty just kinda trippin', empty clips'll pop lumbers
The son of the candy lady and the number runner
Ain't nan' nigga flyer than Tip, I promise
Niggas always talkin' 'bout
Keepin' it G
But the streets don't respond to them
They ain't as fly as me
Bitches always talkin' 'bout
Niggas choosin'
But a pimp don't respond to them
'Cause they ain't as fly as me
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