three, G-R-I-N-D I-N-G, all about the currency, what [Chorus] [E.S.G.] B's for Boss Ballas, best believe we bout bread O's for off the chain, when
three, G-R-I-N-D I-N-G, all about the currency, what [Chorus] [E.S.G.] B's for Boss Ballas, best believe we bout bread O's for off the chain, when we
faggots. G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT! Hahahaha Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off It's me, The G-A-M-E, gone
the suites, anywhere we can meet ?? to Compton, Slauson Swap Meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By G's, and BG's, O.G's, its time to RIIIIDE! [
got the game real twisted right now You niggaz is really hustlin wrong, you niggaz got your grind wrong, manye I gotta watch you hoe-ass niggaz It's
Now I'm gettin' crazy papes, gettin' paid from the devils Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree Of the B I G G I E, you know it's me Hoes I
[Nature] Fire.. it's fire, put the fire out Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo I got the whole city stoppin, O.G.'s diddy-boppin Playin my shit, critics sayin my shit
'm talking hard hitters We out here stunting, while most of you niggaz faking and fronting Slim Thug and E.S.G. and Lil' Ke, we pay for hunting It's
its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town [Verse 2 - Slim Thug] H-Town nawfside That's where the boss
inch rim Who's that gangsta? Spiceberg Slim Who's that trippin'? Hustla pimpin'? Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg Slim (Spice 1) You ain't a thug, youse a
come close and watch it splash out, up on yo face splash out, all over your tits splash out, all over the place splash out, i moan oooh splash out, up
S E E, I B U Y Pull a Bentley off the lot and ran that thang in the wall We throw Crys in the air laugh and watch it fall Watch me ball, as the Dub
Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it's me Hoes I thought
some of that vinyl for the South knalmtalkinbout? Me and Slim Thug finna ride on out on these bitch ass niggaz! Hold up... [echoes] [Slim Thug:] Smoke
tell them boys it's time to lay it dine Cause we do it for Cause we do it for Cause we do it for h-town [Verse 2: Slim Thug] H-Town nawfside That's
dem faggots. G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT! Hahahaha Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off It's me, The G-A-M-E, gone
