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I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need Nigga, I'm high all the time, I that good shit I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit Give me some dro, purple and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, spark shit And stay high all the time, I that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
Every I roll up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you smoking In my Benzo, 20 inch Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on backstreets, niggas know I clap heat Only if you got beef, man ,you holla at me Niggas get up, stabbed up, shot up Every time I pop up, a lot on in my hood I shoot the dice, I get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, need Pirellis to look mean on 22's box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this bitch and I'm 2003 Suburban swerving, too many of Henny The D's sick, they searched the and they can't find the semi's was just harassing me cause they know who I was Spent the night in Central Booking for some bud
I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit Give me some dro, purple and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark And stay high all the time, I smoke that shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
Now if you heard I done started some It ain't I be high, be high And if you I done let off a clip It ain't I be high, be high But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get high as I wanna, Go against me, for sure, you's a goner, I don't smoke to my nerves, but I got beef Finna my enemies like I crush the hashish If you love me me you love me, don't stare at me, man I'd hate to be in the pen for one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me you meet me, when you see me If you real, my nigga, you know how to "G-Unit" There's no competition, it's me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If David could go Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that good I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
Now who you know besides me who lines and squeeze nines And have hoes in the hood sniffing on white You don't want me to be your kid's model I'll teach how to buck them 380's and load up them hollows Have shorty off the stoop ready to shoot Big blunt in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his Sit in the crib sipping watching Menace oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when crunch time I eat a nigga food in day like it's lunchtime You brave, nigga, go ahead get gully See if I won't leave brains leaking up out your skully I done made myself hot so ain't you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck your I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing I ain't write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I that good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit Give me some dro, purple haze and chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll shit And high all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you Nigga, ready or not, here I come