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