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If you ain't f*ckin with my Gs then we enemies
If he a friend to you then f*ck he ain't a friend to me
I tell them all pick a side ain't no in-between
You gon' make the gang catch another felony
Brother be out in the streets more than sesame
Whip official make the trap look like the embassy
Almost ran up through your room I should've let him squeeze
While I was stuck up in the stu singing melodies
One call he take ur head like a drop top
It don't jam, he don't dance it don't pop lock
Sick of suckers tryna be something their not not
Talking tough until the day that he get got got
Making money, share the net like a hot spot
Until I'm chillin' at the top getting top top
Don't bring your girl around me if she a thot thot
Ain't no feelings but I hit her in the soft spot
Got like 10-15 boys who my Gs ah
Only need like 1 or 2 and I'm eetswaa
Still in the hood roaming like I'm Caesar
Baddie in my pants, like a weapon where I keep her
And if you see me know I'm only rocking G-Star
Heard your boy spreading word, he ain't a preacher
Keep snitching he gon' have to meet the reaper
A bible verse gon' be his only feature

If you ain't f*ckin with my Gs then we enemies
If he a friend to you then f*ck he ain't a friend to me
I tell them all pick a side ain't no in-between
You gon' make the gang catch another felony
Brother be out in the streets more than sesame
Whip official make the trap look like the embassy
Almost ran up through your room I should've let him squeeze
While I was stuck up in the stu singing melodies
If you ain't f*ckin with my Gs then we enemies
If he a friend to you then f*ck he ain't a friend to me
I tell them all pick a side ain't no in-between
You gon' make the gang catch another felony
Brother be out in the streets more than sesame
Whip official make the trap look like the embassy
Almost ran up through your room I should've let him squeeze
While I was stuck up in the stu singing melodies

I got brothers in the 6 with a stick
Just roddy getting rich, never flip
Came from none we had to make some
Gave us nothing so you know we had to take some
Aye run that shit
I might pull-up 10 deep uh in a 10 seater
Got him paranoid like which one got the heater
Cup full of Hennessy they can keep the coke
Club full of enemies but they don't want the smoke
If we not touring
We be busy champagne pouring
Drowning, in that liquor it's important
Find us in the green room cheersing with the boss
Had to double up the fee cos' we running up the costs
Still its f*ck the other side
You either with us or your not
If its this side then it's this side to the box
Gs still up in the lot yeah
From the gutter to the top SW 65 won't stop

If you ain't f*ckin with my Gs then we enemies
If he a friend to you then f*ck he ain't a friend to me
I tell them all pick a side ain't no in-between
You gon' make the gang catch another felony
Brother be out in the streets more than sesame
Whip official make the trap look like the embassy
Almost ran up through your room I should've let him squeeze
While I was stuck up in the stu singing melodies