Hey, you wanna hit shit? that green tongue, Cali bud
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark And stay high all the time, I smoke that shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
time I roll up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you smoking In my Benzo, 20 inch Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets, niggas know I clap Only if you got beef, man ,you better at me get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Every time I pop up, a lot going on in my I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, daddy need Pirellis to look on 22's Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, Bulletproof this bitch and I'm Suburban swerving, too many sips of Henny The D's sick, they the whip and they can't find the semi's They was just harassing me cause they who I was the night in Central Booking for smoking some bud
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, spark shit And high all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
Now if you heard I started some shit It ain't because I be high, be And if you heard I let off a clip It ain't I be high, be high But I that lye, lye lye lye I get high as I wanna, Go against me, for sure, you's a goner, I smoke to calm my nerves, but I got beef Finna my enemies like I crush the hashish If you love me me you love me, don't stare at me, man I'd to be in the pen for clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to me when you meet me, when you see me If you real, my nigga, you how to holla "G-Unit" There's no competition, just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on these If David could go Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some hood Give me some dro, haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark And stay high all the time, I smoke good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
Now who you know besides me who lines and squeeze nines And have hoes in the hood sniffing on white You don't want me to be your role model teach them how to buck them 380's and load up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop ready to Big blunt in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his Sit in the crib sipping Guinness watching Then oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when it's time I eat a nigga food in broad day it's lunchtime You feeling brave, nigga, go get gully See if I won't leave your brains leaking up out your I done made myself hot so ain't shit you can me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck your I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm good I ain't gotta rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that shit I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, ready or not, I come