[Intro]
Is you ready?
G2, G2, G2, G2
G2, G2, G2, G2
G2, G2, G2, G2
Yeah n***a we back
The streets is back n***a yeah
It's what they want
[Verse 1]
I'm ganged out and that's Taylor b**h
Gettin' so much of this paper sh**
I'm styling on you but you hate that sh**
Countin' all of mine cus I made that sh**
All these n******gs throwin' that Taylor up
Just know these n***as don't play about this
I've been running them packs
I've been running them packs
b**h I knew the burn I had a body on it
But I still bought that strap
b**h I knew the burn I had a body on it
But I still body that strap
Yeah what the f** you thinking n***a come from
You ain't know that's the bottom
Where them n***as be and they shoot for fun
I got extended clips for them problems
I keep hearin' n***as talkin' bout how it's so hood where they from
But let me tell you something when they made yours
They stopped making them guns
Tryna fit 100 in a rubber band
But you n***as ain't got that problem
b**h I've been the hustler
You can ask them n******gs how I doubled up for that profit
Most of y'all n***a targets
And probably don't even know it
Got a 100 pack with your names around
You cut that past you owe it
I'm to me, that too G
Young n***a with an Uzi
Eloped out what you know about
The hundred joints out of QP
You don't like me b**h, sue me
You don't like me b**h, sue me
I'm getting money, that's true indeed
And you f** n***as just Jay read
I've been about mad p**y
I don't know about you
And I'm back better than ever
Yeah this is G2