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I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris and Alize, I don't need 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 high all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
Every time I up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you ain't In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's Smoking on indo, high as a I be on them backstreets, know I clap heat Only if you got beef, man ,you better at me Niggas get locked up, stabbed up, up time I pop up, a lot going on in my hood I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, need Pirellis to look mean on 22's Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, Bulletproof this bitch and I'm 2003 Suburban swerving, too many of Henny The D's sick, searched the whip and they can't find the semi's They was harassing me cause they know who I was the night in Central Booking for smoking some bud
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I 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, spark shit And stay high all the time, I that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
Now if you heard I done some shit It because I be high, be high And if you I done let off a clip It because I be high, be high But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get high as I wanna, Go against me, for sure, a goner, nigga I don't smoke to calm my nerves, but I got Finna crush my enemies like I crush the If you love me tell me you love me, don't at me, man I'd hate to be in the pen for one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me when you 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 go against Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris 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 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 who you know besides me who write lines and squeeze And have hoes in the hood sniffing on lines You don't want me to be your role model I'll teach how to buck them 380's and load up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the ready to shoot Big blunt in his mouth, in his boot Sit in the crib Guinness watching Menace oh Lord, have 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 like 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 ain't shit you can me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck money I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing I ain't gotta rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
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 some shit 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 that good 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 ready? Nigga, or not, here I come