Here Comes The G

Hey, hey, hey, baby, check it out

I'm K-Dee an' that's my nigga, Mack 10 over there

Now he gotta be cooler than the nigga that you sittin' with

So pump yo' brakes 'cause here comes the G, Foe Life

That's right, uh, what the fuck you smilin' at? Right

It's that nigga, Westside swingin'

Heat, I'm bringin' like I'm bangin', slangin', khakis hangin'

Took the script an' I'm flippin' it, got bustas straight trippin' it

Never thought Mack 10'll be the new nigga rippin' shit

Real G style on a funky freestyle

Solo flow, show with my bitch an' my lolo

Gettin' my floss on as I slide my locs on

Hit the corna', bitch, hold on, Danas is what I roll on

So watch yo' step, quiet, it's kept on the leak

I blast, I don't stick the different nigga in the click

As I kick rhymes, niggas pick mines from the stack

Threw the roof on the sack, then cut the 'lac front an' back

On all gold, hundred spoke D's when I skis

Nigga, please, wannabe G's don't wanna see these

Straight from killa Cali, it's like the Valley of Death

Of who's left, I'll be a G 'til my very last breath

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Now as I roll through the turf with that true G pride

Feelin' high as I ride from the West to the Eastside

On them switches, went from rags to riches

All snitches must die, I can't lie, I like them hoochie bitches

Though I know that a hoe is a gamble

Scandal hard to handle them dookie braids an' sandals

That's how I like it, hike it, touchdown, then spike it

Then pipe it so tough, they can't gripe it, right

So if it's on from uh, dusk 'til dawn

Keep it crackin', stay packin' as long as niggas jackin'

Mackin' like Goldie, bumpin' nothin' but oldies

Reminiscin', tilt the 40's when I vibe the dead homies

Yeah, I wanna say what's up to all my deceased homeboys

From the West an' Eastside, didn't make it to see this rap

Oh yeah, it's still Mack 10, Foe Life

Puttin' it down like this here

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Down for the dirt, I sport khakis and a white t-shirt

Slangin' work, got the big birdies that don't chirp

I came up from a crawler, now my stack is taller

Big baller, shot caller, movin' shit like a U Hauler

So now it's on like that an' I'm rollin'

Controllin' the 'hood, guns about a boat swollen

Back arms tatted, so tweed can get gatted

Cavi, water, weed or speed, what you need? 'Cause I have it

So come through, run through an' uhh, smell the vapors

Won't be no set trip if it's all about paper

Down with the Lynch Mob, I can't go wrong

Well known an' it's on bankin' corners in my Brougham

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Fresh as a new pack, I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli, all come free, here comes the G

Checkin' loot like it's crazy, in painter pants an' Stacy's

Mack 10, Westside, Foe Life an' we out

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