They can say whatever that they want about me
But I counting paper ain't no talking around me
So get from round me if you ever talking side ways
Know the rules and parameters the mob way
Stuck to the G Code I have never fold
In 08 we started this
I had this dream since 8 years old
Nah you cant get close to the gang the book is close
Im suppose to pose in fresh clothes in the pages of the Vogue
And I stayed down yea nigga I've been low
Put ya face down babygirl touch ya toes
Almost ran a train on me they was trained to go
Never did a little bit boy I always did the most
Ima extraordinary nigga with the extra shits
Heaven sent
Give nigga hell for the hell of it
I'm stepping in standing out
You can check the elegance
When I'm in your element
Im never on no sucker shit
I say DND on every song cause I'm reppin it
Yea I'm from Jersey you can see that Im reppin it
See how I fell up in
The spot I brought my set up in
Black self made men
Glowing like our Melanin
We was wildin
We was active
We was tripping
Weed smoking
Green bottle Remy sipping
Riding round yea we playing The Recession
Will got the Smith and Wesson if niggas is Will Smith'n
I call the g's Im on the road I'm buming thru
You call it checking in you g checking who
I be fresh money murder who is you
I pave my way played the game paid dues
I had scheme
I had to plan
I had to plot
Double up triple up with the knots
Even out the score beat all the odds
And this ain't me boy this is God
Thank you God
Life of ours
Loyalty in the squad
Never foul never charge
This that water not the Voss
Yea the freshest of em
F*ck a drip f*ck sauce
Fly rebel with a cause
Press the pedal and take off
Now Im very special
Like the Dusse I drink
That got me telling my dreams
She like the way that I think
That got us in bathroom
I put that ass on the sink
Her body covered in ink
Her pussy Camron pink
And I dont stay I dip off
Catch me out in Saint Barbs
Wavy at the sand bar
With niggas from that sand box
Who knew we take it this far
We just living out large
We came to take back what's ours
They say we different we are
This a homi on the scene
A body on the street
Hit the police
Said it was fresh with the beam
I gotta come clean
Yea I did it it was me
Put up white sheets
A nigga caught a body on this beat
I call the g's Im on the road I'm buming thru
You call it checking in you g checking who
I be fresh money murda who is you
I pave my way played the game paid dues
I had scheme
I had to plan
I had to plot
Double up triple up with the knots
Even out the score beat all the odds
And this ain't me boy this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is
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English
They can say whatever that they want about me
But I counting paper ain't no talking around me
So get from round me if you ever talking side ways
Know the rules and parameters the mob way
Stuck to the G Code I have never fold
In 08 we started this
I had this dream since 8 years old
Nah you cant get close to the gang the book is close
Im suppose to pose in fresh clothes in the pages of the Vogue
And I stayed down yea nigga I've been low
Put ya face down babygirl touch ya toes
Almost ran a train on me they was trained to go
Never did a little bit boy I always did the most
Ima extraordinary nigga with the extra shits
Heaven sent
Give nigga hell for the hell of it
I'm stepping in standing out
You can check the elegance
When I'm in your element
Im never on no sucker shit
I say DND on every song cause I'm reppin it
Yea I'm from Jersey you can see that Im reppin it
See how I fell up in
The spot I brought my set up in
Black self made men
Glowing like our Melanin
We was wildin
We was active
We was tripping
Weed smoking
Green bottle Remy sipping
Riding round yea we playing The Recession
Will got the Smith and Wesson if niggas is Will Smith'n
I call the g's Im on the road I'm buming thru
You call it checking in you g checking who
I be fresh money murder who is you
I pave my way played the game paid dues
I had scheme
I had to plan
I had to plot
Double up triple up with the knots
Even out the score beat all the odds
And this ain't me boy this is God
Thank you God
Life of ours
Loyalty in the squad
Never foul never charge
This that water not the Voss
Yea the freshest of em
F*ck a drip f*ck sauce
Fly rebel with a cause
Press the pedal and take off
Now Im very special
Like the Dusse I drink
That got me telling my dreams
She like the way that I think
That got us in bathroom
I put that ass on the sink
Her body covered in ink
Her pussy Camron pink
And I dont stay I dip off
Catch me out in Saint Barbs
Wavy at the sand bar
With niggas from that sand box
Who knew we take it this far
We just living out large
We came to take back what's ours
They say we different we are
This a homi on the scene
A body on the street
Hit the police
Said it was fresh with the beam
I gotta come clean
Yea I did it it was me
Put up white sheets
A nigga caught a body on this beat
I call the g's Im on the road I'm buming thru
You call it checking in you g checking who
I be fresh money murda who is you
I pave my way played the game paid dues
I had scheme
I had to plan
I had to plot
Double up triple up with the knots
Even out the score beat all the odds
And this ain't me boy this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is
But I counting paper ain't no talking around me
So get from round me if you ever talking side ways
Know the rules and parameters the mob way
Stuck to the G Code I have never fold
In 08 we started this
I had this dream since 8 years old
Nah you cant get close to the gang the book is close
Im suppose to pose in fresh clothes in the pages of the Vogue
And I stayed down yea nigga I've been low
Put ya face down babygirl touch ya toes
Almost ran a train on me they was trained to go
Never did a little bit boy I always did the most
Ima extraordinary nigga with the extra shits
Heaven sent
Give nigga hell for the hell of it
I'm stepping in standing out
You can check the elegance
When I'm in your element
Im never on no sucker shit
I say DND on every song cause I'm reppin it
Yea I'm from Jersey you can see that Im reppin it
See how I fell up in
The spot I brought my set up in
Black self made men
Glowing like our Melanin
We was wildin
We was active
We was tripping
Weed smoking
Green bottle Remy sipping
Riding round yea we playing The Recession
Will got the Smith and Wesson if niggas is Will Smith'n
I call the g's Im on the road I'm buming thru
You call it checking in you g checking who
I be fresh money murder who is you
I pave my way played the game paid dues
I had scheme
I had to plan
I had to plot
Double up triple up with the knots
Even out the score beat all the odds
And this ain't me boy this is God
Thank you God
Life of ours
Loyalty in the squad
Never foul never charge
This that water not the Voss
Yea the freshest of em
F*ck a drip f*ck sauce
Fly rebel with a cause
Press the pedal and take off
Now Im very special
Like the Dusse I drink
That got me telling my dreams
She like the way that I think
That got us in bathroom
I put that ass on the sink
Her body covered in ink
Her pussy Camron pink
And I dont stay I dip off
Catch me out in Saint Barbs
Wavy at the sand bar
With niggas from that sand box
Who knew we take it this far
We just living out large
We came to take back what's ours
They say we different we are
This a homi on the scene
A body on the street
Hit the police
Said it was fresh with the beam
I gotta come clean
Yea I did it it was me
Put up white sheets
A nigga caught a body on this beat
I call the g's Im on the road I'm buming thru
You call it checking in you g checking who
I be fresh money murda who is you
I pave my way played the game paid dues
I had scheme
I had to plan
I had to plot
Double up triple up with the knots
Even out the score beat all the odds
And this ain't me boy this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is God
This is God
And this is
Writer: Jonathan Powell
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