G Unit

I keep the chrome in the truck, we rolling it up I be rolling stuffed blunts, we call it stuffed crust Don't dumb your lie Thinkin' from the tenth parking spot Well boy, you got me fucked up I got Yayo and I got sug's named Lloyd I got the whole G-Unit and I got Young Buck Got a fifty shot Glock and an automatic pump And it got bucks, and it's gassed up Ride through your block like G-Unit, bitch Yeah, and we masked up Ride off like fuck a motherfucking case Wanna know why? Bitch, can't step I do the G-Unit stomp Watch me lean with the pump Beam on the chopper Ain't no game, ain't no problems, G-Unit, ayy Nigga get rich without trying, ayy Nigga get rich without dying, ayy Lil nigga get shot nine times Junkies selling like Curtis Jackson, ayy Riding in an all blue Rarri, 50 right behind me We the Glo Gang, gorilla unit, ayy G-unit since I was motherfucking four, ayy Heard a nigga snitching, got the motherfucking gang right at my door I keep the chrome in the truck, we rolling it up I be rolling stuffed blunts, we call it stuffed crust Don't dumb your lie Thinkin' from that parking spot Well boy, you got me fucked up I got Yayo and I got sug's named Lloyd I got the whole G-Unit and I got Young Buck Got a fifty shot Glock and an automatic pump And it got bucks, and it's gassed up Ride through your block like G-Unit, bitch Yeah, and we masked up Ride off like fuck a motherfucking case Wanna know why? Bitch, can't step I do the G-Unit stomp Watch me lean with the pump Beam on the chopper Ain't no game, ain't no problems, G-Unit, ayy You can find me in the club With a snuffled bottle of the bub Mama, I got what you need, straight dick baby, not no love, ayy I gave the bitch a mug, the bitch tried to give me a hug, ayy I got G-Unit and I got Mobb Deep, money my apology Boy that money ain't yours, that money Monopoly's That thot named Olivia, but you know I had to drop the bitch Teflons on, pistols, don't be in front of it I keep the chrome in the truck, we rolling it up I be rolling stuffed blunts, we call it stuffed crust Don't dumb your lie Thinkin' from that parking spot Well boy, you got me fucked up I got Yayo and I got sug's named Lloyd I got the whole G-Unit and I got Young Buck Got a fifty shot Glock and an automatic pump And it got bucks, and it's gassed up Ride through your block like G-Unit, bitch Yeah, and we masked up Ride off like fuck a motherfucking case Wanna know why? Bitch, can't step I do the G-Unit stomp Watch me lean with the pump Beam on the chopper Ain't no game, ain't no problems, G-Unit, ayy