Hey, you hit this shit? It's that green tongue, bud
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll shit And stay all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
Every I roll up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't money you ain't smoking In my Benzo, 20 inch on indo, high as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets, niggas know I heat if you got beef, man ,you better holla at me Niggas get locked up, 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, daddy need Pirellis to look mean on box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this bitch and I'm 2003 Suburban swerving, too sips of Henny The D's sick, searched the whip and they can't 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 hood me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a 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 some shit
Now if you heard I started some shit It ain't I be high, be high And if you heard I done let off a It ain't I be high, be high But I that 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 tell me you 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 me when you meet me, when you see me If you real, my nigga, you how to holla "G-Unit" There's no competition, just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If David could go against Goliath a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
I need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that good I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some 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 high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
Now who you besides me who write lines and squeeze nines And have hoes in the hood sniffing on white You want me to be your kid's role model I'll teach them how to buck them 380's and up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop ready to Big blunt in his mouth, in his boot Sit in the crib sipping Guinness Menace Then oh Lord, a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when it's crunch I eat a nigga food in broad day it's lunchtime You feeling brave, nigga, go ahead get See if I won't your brains leaking up out your skully I done made hot so ain't shit you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck money I hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing good I ain't gotta write rhymes, I got bricks in the
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that good 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, spark shit And high all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, ready or not, I come