[Chorus]
And they love it when I plug it
Took a pocket full of hope
And made a pocket full of dougies
They be poopin' off in private
They be quiet out in public
If you see these n***as say it 'til
I f** it, f** it, yeah
I say they love it when I plug it
Took a pocket full of hope
And made a pocket full of dougies
They be poopin' off in private
They be quiet out in public
If you see these n***as say it 'til
I f** it
[Verse 1]
Get off my dick, you n***as still talking sh**, mad
'Cause you old news
Need that f**ing walking stick
Talking slick to old champs, man
What you think you proving
See me walking 'round grining think you winning
But you losing
This is me, this is G
I dare you to disagree
I've been Mississippi's finest
Ain't no f**ing mistery
Pissed at me 'cause every more
I making now is history
Don't rock that monkey a** j**erly spill
And call me Mr.G, I be the one
And I don't need your validation
Dandada in the Vada gladden
Through the Pali station
I'll be clubbing out in VR
Alchool prison send a n***a to the IR
We are the internationally known
And localy respected
And before I drop my album
You can bet I'm gonna perfect it
Reputation to maintain
b**h I'm gonna protect it
Barrack Obama, I've been elected
South side I rap it like that n***a
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[Verse 2]
Now do you know what you've been given
Expecting ressurection
The Messiah still living
Tell my n***as quit the b**hing
Showin' them how we living
They never had no BIT cameras all up in my kitchen
You say fix them, I say k** 'em
Been a millioanaire since I was a beginner
Remember using them clothes
Sayin' it's for TV antenas
In the ghetto everybody going for self
And then leave your a** and people going for help
Now tell 'em
Won't nobody miss you, it's like you're gay
Playboy you don't want to issue
See I bet you didn't catch that
And I slowed that sh** down
Which explains why I'm still the king with no crown
Give a damn what n***as think
I've been doing this sh** for years
Home stage, home town, leaving people in tears
Correcting n***as grammar that's for sure
He's for sure
And tell them crackers I'm just trying to let my cheese mature
You feel me
[Chorus]