Run it, bonafide hustler, certified G-Gang
If the guerrilla killer know you heard about me
Run it, bonafide hustler,
certified G-Gang
If the guerrilla killer know you heard about
Bonafide hustler, certified G-Gang
If the guerrilla killer know you heard about me
Get out of line,
what the,
what the put you in it?
Front row in that casket,
killer,
what the put you in it?
Call up the corp,
better get a doctor at it Chop a cuttin' up your sweat,
sweat upon the barber shop
Ash to ashes,
dust to dust,
that's the aftermath man,
* you,
* with us
Killer or rump,
you're up,
come touch you up,
buck you up
Gun powder stuff,
you're up,
try to play tough,
you're *
That's when I got a hand of mine,
25 cents,
bullets dancing
Hammer time,
minutes to society,
but killer ain't a act Run up on you in the drive-thru and straight
jack you I'ma lead and subtract you away with these monsters
Yo,
get a dictionary,
I'm the definition of a gangster G-Gang,
gangster killer,
guerrilla nigga,
that's me
Run,
run and gettin' it going hard,
that's me Gang,
gang of green gallons and grabbed it
On the real,
you know flow better than I Don't say it yourself,
cause I'll spray this lead in your eye
I treat money like lettuce,
wet it then set it to dry See,
wicked,
devoted,
we want hell,
want hell of a guy
Niggas fall off,
giving up,
not knowing it's better to try Than sit around
like the bread gon' fall dead from the sky
We make the rules in these streets,
and it's best you comply Or get laid down,
faith down,
left stretched out to die
We acting,
we acting haters out,
nigga,
one by one Then throwing away the hot heater,
gun by gun
See,
I'm a gangster,
and I plug blood Or a crib slug,
slugs in the clip,
I plug,
plug up your whip
Connect,
connect from Cali,
they send me drugs to that gift But I
still get nice prices on drugs for that zip
I'm in love with the block,
so catch me hugged up with my strip And
you can call me Chris Wiz or Hussie W
I'm a G, nigga, cause I'm a G, nigga, I'm a G
And it feels good to be a gangster Roll one thing,
keeping one in the chamber
Got a big surprise,
the jackets think I'm a danger The truck ain't gonna stop me,
but I got to make a shot
Beat up the block with a hundred plus shots Stop me,
load the pot till a hundred plus shots
Keep a hundred plus killers with a hundred
plus cops Ready to put a hundred in who,
but I want the box
Niggas don't want me,
they want peace in the streets My beast,
my beast gon' release,
be the thief is deceased I'm a beast,
they ready,
they ready for whatever at all times Bustin' at you,
bustin' till I see the ass fall down Get a hole in your head,
tryna hate on my hot shine We'll trench,
coat,
wall,
block,
blockin' the cop line I'm a G,
gangster,
gunner,
gorilla,
nigga,
that's me And if,
and if you don't believe me,
pussy,
nigga,
see,
see
Hey, you already know me,
time to make a sign,
I'll do it,
we'll do it,
we do it,
bitch