Gunna Dee - 28 Grams lyrics

[Gunna Dee] (Giggs) You can call it a relationship It's like I broke up with dough, the way I make it up I just wanna see my paper lift Hands clipped to my paper like a paperclip Don't tell me to paint a pic 'Cause the pitches I give you just take a sniff You want 28 grams? I just make you pay for 26 (Ooo, Gunna Dee the young trapstar) I've been over the green like a tractor (UUMMM!) I can't see that far But I see my dreams with the A cla** And I'm able just to be grateful 'Cause there's no crime in my life that I've paid for Dude I'm doing crime everyday Out on the trap 'cause this crack pays me [Dubz] I don't own no woman, I just borrow chicks I don't own no car, I just borrow whips Call me George Bush Jr in this politics 'Cause I wage war sooner than them horror flicks As for the chicks, my dick stays polished And as for the whip, the tint stays on it Pay homage, the whip game's on it Started of with 28, 32 came from it Your crew don't want it My clip takes hollow tips Big papa bear, now tell me where my porridge is I might pop up, and turn you piglets into sausages Put your foot in my shoes, now visit your chiropodist And for you slow n***as, that's the feet doctor So if you owe figures, better speak proper 'Cause I'll G-lock ya And I don't mean the feds when I tell a n***a that I'll make him meet copper [Giggs] Hot step in them damn streets Black bandana gang, Pecky man bang heat (UUMMM!) What's better than mad beef? Roll up, pepper them man's jeep 28 grams beat Man speaks, and they will get peppered 10 man deep Step on your man's G Weapon in hands we Squeeze off and tek off your man's cheek I'm serving them rounds I'm burning them down Big .357 that's a murderous pound I'm determined to prowl n***as wanna murk me But I found out first and I turned it around Cops swerving around, it's an on top Docs lurking around, for the gunshot f** lurking about, blowing non stop The yout minding his mouth, got his lung popped