All I can Be is the same old G
(Ganster For Life)
All I know is genuine
I be trying to get ahead
I stay on my guillotine
Always getting blow, Simtherine
Patted down with Nines and I keep a 380
Stay with my toy like a lonely lady
Gansta For Life all I know is be amazing
b**h I go deranged n***a you ain't even crazy
Murdering the beats give me cause for the label
Stallion in my room, sleeping in a stable
Money on the table, choppa in the kitchen
So you can only figure why they scared to wash dishes
You n***as be false, and your life's a factition
f*ggot a** pussies they be so suspicious
Observe the game, I feel like I'm what's missing
Me and my click look like an a**embly
I am not a trial so you better not try
All this ink on me my body inscribed
Feeling like a chief? is my tribe
On that paper chase, but these n***as out of stride
Money's over all and the hoes to the side
Make this object on my waist make you chacha slide
Mumble number 5 you might want a daffy duck
My delivery special I might need a brown truck
Whenever a n***a hot, I don't give a flying f**
Everyday is hunting season I get Doe and Buck
n***a do what I want I'm talkin nips and tucks
f** with my Jamaican b**h get shot, hand-cuffed
From the block, muthaf**a, chase paper like I got him
Red Star fade, but I'm living like Shot 'em
Feel a real n***a, b**h I do this for my Daughter
New one on the way so I gotta grind harder