This rap shit got my own cactuses like we never slept on the same mattresses Young age football practices Biscuit shine, Five of the ones on the waistline I ain't worried about no platinum change I'll give ya a 59 with a batman ass go range [Mumbled speech] Ok, musta being the zodiac V.I.P I really don't let this shit get to me I just flip tracks, spit facts get relaxed, with G Funk laxed in the back We stay in the ghetto, havin a tap with rugrats cats, and taps, with flaps Foul language, old english it's dangerous It stays the same and never changes [Crumbling cries] G Funk is here to stay I pop a cap domino's and spades with a bag of gange and smoke it all day there's a staircase, its a true 21 Here's a toast to the thugs High drop 4 sheezy, drinkin' ma bud i still love n-a-t-e rollin from the sheezys With a dress code like dubsy and a circle arse G-Funk is here to stay
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