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Ground Up
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G Is for Gentleman
Yo, mind on my money, been on it for a minute
Met lady luck, took her out to dinner
Had to take a cab, but I don't even have a rental
And all I had was rent but I spent it
And never could budget it
Live like fuck it, till the day I kick the bucket
That's BFV1, nigga, you gotta love it
couldn't hate it if you wanted, yeah I'm faded but you're fronting
No applauds necessary, not, really is nothing!
I'm the man, no muffin, when fucking miss Muffet
But for the pie in tough it
but left the buffet just to beat warren buffet
Be careful what you wish for, you don't really want it
Tell me what the liquory, you ain't really stunning
I've been overseas, the pre to me getting blunted
Niggas probably mad cause they ain't getting nothing
And I'm chilling with them bitches,
you've been texting, but they're bluffing
Fuck it, no discussing, yeah!
We got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it?
Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it?
We getting high like we ain't got a limit
I know you're used to all that bullshit business
But we got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it?
Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it?
We getting high like we ain't got a limit
I know you're used to all that bullshit business, brother!
Yeah, this is tragedy to triumph, agony to ecstasy
I came up with everybody sitting next to me
Why you think we're trying to get this cheddar like the treasury?
It could be worst, you will never get the best of me
I'm feeling sorry for whoever still ahead of me
Cause now I'm head hunting and a lot of people are dead to me
This is boom bap, just a couple cool cats
Been so many places that I've been starting to lose track
With my roof back, probably with my brim low
I've been on this airplane staring at this window
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Looking down, all I see is opportunity
If it's not a dollar, it don't got a lot to do with me
I'm rocking jewelery and eating Swiss chocolates
we might fuck around and take this whole game hostage!
I'm used to hysteria and brews from Bavaria
I paid my dues, now my crew is in your area!
We got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it?
Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it?
We getting high like we ain't got a limit
I know you're used to all that bullshit business
But we got some real Gs in the room, can you feel it?
Yeah, that's white wine, can you chill it?
We getting high like we ain't got a limit
I know you're used to all that bullshit business, but uhhh
Yeah, say what?
Still talking!
Uh, I'm leaning like the fat chick on a skateboard
Rather fuck a real slut than a fake whore
A good loving make a shy bitch make noise
I'm on a Benj off a henn, trying to fill a void
Large posse, but we're puffing with a certain poise
Wreakin havoc on the planet, just me and my boys
That's the fucking plan, always was
But if you're sparking good bud then it's all up!
Uh, I think we made it even though I'm underrated
I wouldn't trade it for nothing, keep it outta da discussion
I was eating ham and cheese, now I'm underneath the canopy
I never seen a manatee, I'm living out my fantasies
You wouldn't get it, I don't think you understand me
I'm on another planet, trying to manage my insanity
Wait, I got these plans to be great,
I got the world in my hands
Bitch, I can handle the hate!
Real Gs!
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