GStyle

Yeah right about now mother*****ers is layin for a n***a like me ice t

To bust some freestyle s**t but I don't do that

I just cold lounge up here at the ammo dump

With my n***a alladdin slj lp and my n***a henry g

Yeah we do the s**t like this

The card after the ace is deuce

So cut the n***a loose on the 3

That's me

The mother*****in t

I got ride on my surfboard

Rhyme hard

But only buy the s**t that I can't afford

That's everything

That's why I truck big fat rings

Cause in the motherland gold is for kings

I got backup

To jack up

Punks who try to act up

Do a world tour

Watch the big bank stack up

Mother*****ers get dropped with the quickness

I got an ill left and a right fist

Make mistakes and you'll lose

Or you might die

Cause I'm the wrong ice for your bruise

And that's no lie

Meanwhile the penile is stacked to the top with my n***az

Mostly for squeezin triggas

I call em homies

Pigs call em crooks

So I write and put bucks on they books

I give a *****about a cop or a g man

They all talk s**t

Their breath smellin like semen

I catch em in the alley all alone

Put em in the prone

Pop pop pop to the dome

Its the g style

Gangsta style

G style the gangsta talk

I got a teflon 9

And it eats vest

I take a mother*****er out quick

Just for talkin s**t

Ride rolls

Catch h*es like a mitt

La atlanta new york

Yo my s**t rocks

Chi town miami detroit

I get much props

Because I roll with the hardcore g

Every streets the same street to me

I don't bulls**t

I don't quit

Writin a rhyme fit

Kkk pray each day

That I get hit

Mother*****ers try to flip on the icepick

Move and slip

Close the eyes and catch a *****in clip