Can′t forget
Playstation
You know y'all niggas know me man
Xbox
It is what it is man
Like I said, y′all know me
Ooh
I be on the scene on the lean in the Benz or
The Bentley when I come through your strip
Every drip, every flip I get the grip, I can
Go to the dealership and buy me a new whip
Take pics, new kicks, G6, new tricks, top chicks to suck on my dick
G-Unit is the clique and the style we can't
Flip, that's why you feel like you can′t trip
Niggas hate from afar but they don′t come
Around 'cause they know how a nigga get down
Plus a nigga move around with a long tre pound
I won′t hesitate to let off six rounds
When your ass get hit man you in deep shit
Fucking with me that's what you get
Now your lip keep it zipped ′fore you get
Your baby mama caught up in this bullshit
Spill the guts, visit oh no, niggas know
I'm loco but I try to stay on the low though
Gangsta for sure, every time a nigga flow
Make a bank account grow and got more dough
Motherfucker
Niggas must be crazy man
Any style man, anything man
I do this man
This is real man
I can′t even help it man, you know what the fuck it is man
Y'all niggas made me like this anyway man
You know what I mean?
So really it's like your fault you starving
Right now, you know what I′m saying?
′Cause if it would've been easy for
Me, I would′ve made it easy for you
You know what I mean?
And now you gotta do it the hard way, you know what I mean?
Woo
Writer(s): Curtis Jackson, Yves Mondesire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
