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I need Dom Perignon, I don't need 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 some shit Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark And stay high all the time, I smoke that good I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
Every time I up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you smoking In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets, niggas I clap heat if you got beef, man ,you better holla at me Niggas get up, stabbed up, shot up time I pop up, a lot going on in my hood I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, daddy 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 whip and they find the semi's They was just harassing me cause they who I was Spent the night in Central for smoking some bud
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 smoke good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit Give me some dro, haze and some chocolate me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
Now if you heard I done started shit It ain't because I be high, be And if you I done let off a clip It ain't because I be high, be But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get high as I wanna, Go against me, for sure, you's a goner, I smoke to calm my nerves, but I got beef Finna crush my enemies like I the hashish If you love me me you love me, don't stare at me, man I'd to be in the pen for clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me when you meet me, you see me If you real, my nigga, you how to holla "G-Unit" no competition, it's just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on these If could go against Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the
I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay 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, I'll spark And stay high all the time, I smoke that good I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
Now who you know besides me who write lines and squeeze And hoes in the hood sniffing on white lines You don't me to be your kid's role model I'll teach them how to buck them and load up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop to shoot Big blunt in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his Sit in the crib sipping Guinness watching Then oh Lord, have a nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when it's crunch I eat a nigga in broad day like it's lunchtime You brave, nigga, go ahead get gully See if I won't leave your brains leaking up out skully I done made myself hot so shit you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck money 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 and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark And stay all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, or not, here I come