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Ground Up
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G Is for Gentleman
Yo, mind on my money, been on it for a minute Met lady luck, took her out to dinner Had to take a cab, but I don't even have a rental And all I had was rent but I spent it And never could budget it Live like fuck it, till the day I kick the bucket That's BFV1, nigga, you gotta love it couldn't hate it if you wanted, yeah I'm faded but you're fronting No applauds necessary, not, really is nothing! I'm the man, no muffin, when fucking miss Muffet But for the pie in tough it but left the buffet just to beat warren buffet Be careful what you wish for, you don't really want it Tell me what the liquory, you ain't really stunning I've been overseas, the pre to me getting blunted Niggas probably mad cause they ain't getting nothing And I'm chilling with them bitches, you've been texting, but they're bluffing Fuck it, no discussing, yeah!
We got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it? Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it? We getting high like we ain't got a limit I know you're used to all that bullshit business But we got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it? Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it? We getting high like we ain't got a limit I know you're used to all that bullshit business, brother!
Yeah, this is tragedy to triumph, agony to ecstasy I came up with everybody sitting next to me Why you think we're trying to get this cheddar like the treasury? It could be worst, you will never get the best of me I'm feeling sorry for whoever still ahead of me Cause now I'm head hunting and a lot of people are dead to me This is boom bap, just a couple cool cats Been so many places that I've been starting to lose track With my roof back, probably with my brim low I've been on this airplane staring at this window Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Looking down, all I see is opportunity If it's not a dollar, it don't got a lot to do with me I'm rocking jewelery and eating Swiss chocolates we might fuck around and take this whole game hostage! I'm used to hysteria and brews from Bavaria I paid my dues, now my crew is in your area!
We got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it? Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it? We getting high like we ain't got a limit I know you're used to all that bullshit business But we got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it? Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it? We getting high like we ain't got a limit I know you're used to all that bullshit business, but uhhh
Yeah, say what? Still talking! Uh, I'm leaning like the fat chick on a skateboard Rather fuck a real slut than a fake whore A good loving make a shy bitch make noise I'm on a Benj off a henn, trying to fill a void Large posse, but we're puffing with a certain poise Wreakin havoc on the planet, just me and my boys That's the fucking plan, always was But if you're sparking good bud then it's all up!
Uh, I think we made it even though I'm underrated I wouldn't trade it for nothing, keep it outta da discussion I was eating ham and cheese, now I'm underneath the canopy I never seen a manatee, I'm living out my fantasies You wouldn't get it, I don't think you understand me I'm on another planet, trying to manage my insanity Wait, I got these plans to be great, I got the world in my hands Bitch, I can handle the hate! Real Gs!
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