Black Thought - S.G.G. lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't like to talk, I like to pop it off n***as get dropped and outlined in the chalk Hoe I ain't 'bout to chase you, I damn sure don't stop I just get the bread, I just get the guap Fiji with the Tec, who you finna check? Who you finna test? p**y don't get wet Deucey on my side, keep a pistol co*ked n***as gonna hate, boy f** up your block Then I cop a block, re-up on the block b**hes like tics, Rollies never tock Ballin' Harlem Globe, 24 cold Texas tea Ginobili, I just got her throat Splur Gang go, you already know Shawty wanna f** me hard cause she think I'm on Long way to go, chose my own road Still f** with gang, shootin' for my bros Thouxan CEO, head honcho Half this money from the trap and half be from the show Money everywhere, pistols on the floor She got a** and aesthetics, I just want her throat [Verse 1 Repeated] I don't like to talk, I like to pop it off n***as get dropped and outlined in the chalk Hoe I ain't 'bout to chase you, I damn sure don't stop I just get the bread, I just get the guap Fiji with the Tec, who you finna check? Who you finna test? p**y don't get wet Deucey on my side, keep a pistol co*ked n***as gonna hate, boy f** up your block Then I cop a block, re-up on the block b**hes like tics, Rollies never tock Ballin' Harlem Globe, 24 cold Texas tea Ginobili, I just got her throat Splur Gang go, you already know Shawty wanna f** me hard cause she think I'm on Long way to go, chose my own road Still f** with gang, shootin' for my bros Thouxan CEO, head honcho Half this money from the trap and half be from the show Money everywhere, pistols on the floor She got a** and aesthetics, I just want her throat