Intro: This is for all my Gs reppin' they hood, gettin' their hustle on, and keepin' it 💯 Keep it gangsta, dawg... keep it gangsta! Verse 1: I'm hittin ya'll wit that gangsta shit I forgot about Dre and still dropped a hit I'm 'bout to take your ass on a world-class trip So just sit the fuck back and take a deep hit You're feelin' good and the vibe is just right We gon' hit the city and party all night And we ain't finna stoppin' 'til the early mornin' light Sound like a plan, dawg? "Yea... sounds tight!" Let's get it poppin'... I know we need more First things first, hit the liquor store Red Bull and Vodka, get the Grey Goose And we need the Tanqueray for the Gin & Juice I got the jimmies, you the phat sack Liquor in hand... let's hop in the 'Lac Drop the top, start it up, hit the switches Hoppin' down the Ave and stuntin' on bitches Hook 1: To all my Gs You know my steeze Got the expertise To do this with ease You know the creed I wish you would But you never could 'Cause I'm so hood Throw them signs up Rep where you from Throw them gunz up If the fools want some There's always a few Lookin' for a problem If they want static Then we fuckin' solve 'em Verse 2: We high as fuck and got our buzz on Roll up to the club... what's goin' on? We see some homies, "Yo dawg... what's poppin?" We steady clockin' while bitches be jockin' Hair and nails did, makeup just right High heels on and dresses so tight Titties served up, asses so phat Got a chick's number, you know I'll hit that Line Starts Here? Yo! Fuck that sign We make our way to the front of the line Tip security and pass right through V.I.P. section, you know how we do Makin' it rain, and orderin' bottles Meetin' celebs and hangin' wit models Smoke in the air, beats are bumpin' Dance floor is packed, place is just jumpin' Hook 2: To all my Gs You know my steeze Got the expertise To do this with ease You know the creed I wish you would But you never could 'Cause I'm so hood Throw them signs up Rep where you from Throw them gunz up If the fools want some There's always a few Lookin' for a problem If they want static Then we fuckin' solve 'em Verse 3: We scannin' the club... surveyin' the scene Just in case we need to get away clean We down for whatever if shit pops off We all came up hard, so ain't none of us soft If they're lookin' for a problem... that's fine My crew solves problems dividin' by 9 But we're not tryin' to resort to the gun We really wanna party and just have a little fun But you know that good times never last One got jealous and felt the need to blast He jumped up... popped off, but he missed me Hit that fool 3 times and made him 360 His boys pulled out, mad gunz were blazin' We all got out safe... fuckin' amazin' Their biggest mistake was that they missed us This shit aint over, dawg, we got unfinished business @hostyle @rapfame @rap_fame @rap_fame_official