On G's
(专辑: Weekend At Burnie's - 2011)
[Hook] On G's Niggas ain't fucking with my team, at all Fall back dog If it ain't about no loot I
can't get at y'all On G's Niggas ain't fucking with my team, at all Fall back dog If it ain't about no cheese I
can't get at y'all [Verse 1: Curren$y] At ease, as I
move with my jet set feeling the
breeze I'm in yo ear like a
death threat Got you wondering if I
played my best hand yet You ain't seen nothing I'm in yo house like plumbing In and out of yo woman And I'm up getting high cuz my crew up and coming Different chapters of my establishment Posted up where it's cold, refrigerator magnets Then it's back to the
N-O, lab life, stacking rapper chips Rhyme a
few bars to buy my homies some cars Then I
say a
few poems and buy my moms a
new home Spitta kush king, bong next to my throne Scribble in my notepad 'bout my city's wrongs And I
try to make it right through these songs It's niggas tryna make it through the
night, let alone make a
million Get it on nigga and show off when you get it [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Roddy] And on the
set, shit get live, it's all action But where I'm from, shit get real, it's no acting In the
12th grade with 20 grand in my khakis Life under the
scope, them bitches keep looking at me But picture living where these niggas don't feel a
thing This wicked world got a
nigga numb, free from pain And all that dirt I
did, I
still remain without a
stain So I
twist it, smoke it by myself, clear my brain Them sober nights drove a
nigga damn near insane I
saw it all but never will I
tell a
thing Can't think of one thing to lose, and 'bout a
million things to gain So I
charge this to the
game But soon as I
got my change, they say I
changed maine They told me state my name, I'm Roddy from the
planes maine These unfamiliar faces looking at me strange maine But I'm no lame, these niggas know what I
claim I
keep it trill to the
jet, I
put that shit there on the
JETS [Hook] [Verse 3: Trademark] Through the
lights, cameras, and flashes bong snapping and action, I'm Focused on this paper, money transactions is what I'm after playa Was taught as a
younging to move smart and get my weight up Federal reserves papers by the
layers, and weed by the
acres Bitches by the
dozen, just watch me come up from nothing hata Greater things await for those who remain patient Yea that's real talk, matter fact a
true statement But still I
grind cuz in the
end I
want more than Nathan Smoking kush, tryna ease them thought with vapors But my mind stuck on getting big faces Racing toward the
guap, these niggas still chasing Running in place, tryna catch up with they replacements Made it to the
majors, live from the
basement Straight to the
rooftop with spacious living spaces With cases of the
Clicquot, trees in different flavors Running the
game the
OGs gave us [Hook]