Untitled 27

(album: Best Of Giggs (The Real Meaning) - 2008)

Run up in your crib with the sticks, you don't need it
Take all your Z's and your bricks, you don't need it
Why you even running your lips? You don't need it
Business and pleasure, plus the chips are needed
Forget the hammer, I promise I won't need it
Forget wasting petrol, I'll just give him a good beating (Good beating)
I ain't coming here for fucking games (Nah)
I want every bit of change
Bitch or I promise, I ain't leaving
Nigga I want all of the stash
Just put the coke in the bag
Make sure you seperate the good from the bad (Bad)
This is upping my adrenaline
Tell him don't forget to put the cheddar in (Cheddar)
I want every last bit of heroin (Last bit)
Niggas that money just lasted a good weekend
The heroin and coke we took, fiends just weren't feeling
I nearly fucking hit the ceiling
Now it's time to grab a couple heaters, head back to the [?]
It's like whatever I do, I ain't eating (I ain't)
Chickens don't want me, so I have nothing to push seed in (Push seed in)
But praise God for the fact that I'm still breathing
So CO give me something to roll up some good weed in (Yeah)