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[Verse 1]
Guce nigga, back out of jail and still fiendin` California dreamin` wild with Gators Westside pullin` capers Big boss when we push off the purple and sippin` on yac Now I made ya bitch wanna be like how you act, I`m all that Still hurtin` from the heart, from the block party to the park I keep it real with my niggas from the start They never came to see me I`m steady bustin` like I stepped on these motherfuckers love me Better guard ya silk dog, I got my wealth The front cover of a murder dog, we all hogs Spot full of cock, bitch niggas get blue balls It`s sick that you should fuck with a real West Coast nigga Fuck that scrilla, imagine that Real run around, we`ll run around Have you ever heard of a get paid G Hoggin` ballin` they one piece to the streets, it`s dir-ty The police thinkin` they know about me and how I did it They mad cause everything we talk about we did it Pull a mob trifecta, soldiers ready to wreck ya Bitch niggas that snitch or go to jail that mafia gonna get ya Hitters with wigs, bustin` with zigs We subject the closer we get My holster to chest, ya left wet [Verse 2] I fuck with three hundred a week I keep thuggin` and lovin` the shit that I speak Hungry starvin` and searchin` lurkin` workin` for pops Young nigga have us some big fat knots Hate to be with or without it retaliate with ya plate in my hand Now who`s the man with the master plan I dump, spin-off and get away with the quickness Shot off ya mama`s house, stole ya dope, fucked ya bitches Ain`t no thing to a boss To be a boss a playa costs To take from ya wrist and take a loss I take and toss you toss it back You don`t wanna catch a heart attack Bust, huss and get em` back, nigga [Hook x2] I thought you knew what we came fo` Give up the money and the dough before ya brains blow That`s how it is, ain`t no love in this biz I did it all for a reason if so it would`ve never been did [Verse 3] Yeah we ghetto platinum so back up nigga we hot scorchin` I`m in this game for strictly the fame and the fortune We full force up in the rap industry so take caution Man it`s the Gamblaz and the DPG With Guce Corleone so man I`m claimin` GOP And ain`t gon` ever stop my nigga we invest in this shit Lyricals techs that get you wet when I spit it Y`all nigga done did it y`all fuckin` with made niggas We block mobsters and unstoppable we can`t be beat Y`all wanna see us nigga meet us on the street At any time or place in beef you can`t sleep I`m the number one contender makin` y`all meet defeat
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