now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B.G
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on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B.G
whenever you face em That's what you call microphone gangstas (was up) Yea I got em okie dokie Yea I'm raw you know my flow Cause B.O.B. acting extra
I'm just a G, everybody in the streets know me I represent that Killa Klan and the S.U.C., and the Guerilla M double A-B They call me Ro Dog, giving it
I'm just a G, everybody in the streets know me I represent that Killa Klan and the S.U.C., and the Guerilla M double A-B They call me Ro Dog, giving
And my murderous parteners wit their Mac 10's. I represent the real cuz I'm ill, G. Glock cocked and then they kill me. I'm representin'. Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G
paper allways, and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang
now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now"} [Bobby Creekwater] Yo, Obie, they gonna fuck with us this time nigga (B-G-O-V) Uh, Bobby Creek, nigga Laugh
) Filthy Ass Rich Swimming In This Money Cause I'm Ballin' Like A, B-Ballin' Like A. I'm Ballin' Like A Bitch, Ballin' Like A Bitch B-B-B-Ballin' Like
all these old school chevys, 24's so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix
I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood like its
cuban cigars Drive foreign cars into the stars Fuck bitches at our leisure Stuff dick inside they throat til they have seizures Hoes down, B's up Roll
