(Verse 1)
It`s 1996 and I`m dippin with my G
I`m claimin Cartel till I die, sippin hennessey
Got the rolex on my neck and my wrist
Dis a hoe that`s all I know as the 100 spoke twist
G`s rollin tighter than a G-string hoes wanna playa hate
The conversation`s stupid `cause forever I`ma celebrate
And aim with my homies finger clutched on a Tec.9
Yo bitch, you walk a thin line
Buggin `cause I`m rockin videos in they eyes, buggin me
Packin up your shit and leavin me while I`m in Italy
So let the dog hit you where the dog shoulda porched on
In other words get the fuck on
Tryna stack a mill ticket
But you always get mad when my G`s kick it
But on the road it`s us against the world
For my G I would take a slug
`Cause it`s gangsta luv
(Chorus)
It`s that gangsta love from the S.C.C.
Talkin `bout these bitches and rollin with my G`s
It`s that gangsta love from the S.C.C
Can`t get no peace because these hoes keep sweatin me
(Verse 2)
I`ma be a G from the nighttime to the break of dawnin
`N the morning I clip the .9 mill when I`m yawnin
Performin days`n days but you be trippin on my status
Buggin me with family matters
I`m a gangster when I mention that`s the way I kick it
Now that you addicted you tryna make me switch it
I picture me and you holdin, blue 64
Baby locs in the back seat hittin dips hoe
(Bonnie
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