What Happen To G Shit

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Slim Guerilla] Back up in the day playas kept it G Staying well rounded and staying low-key My partner Soulzay solid like his golds You lemon lames is frail, y'all fold like hoes The game is need of stitches, knock them off the hinges Need to re-up on some instruments to get some bitches Yeah, these niggas lame, don't keep it playa Niggas so simple and candy like Now And Later's Niggas is some busters, niggas is so sad I be coming through with the Goddamn Jag With my nigga Almighty, rolling with that sack You know he got that motherfucking pack, laid back [Verse 2: Soulzay] And I be pimping like the man, feeling like I'm goated Hustling in the game, man, these boys, they can't hold me Yeah, I see him going right, so I went left like Ginóbili Staying higher up, Texas playas never folding I be holding all my own, getting paid all off my phone Me and SG Rilla riding 'Lac and smoking cones Going two under the limit, 'cause I'm always riding dirty Still staying with your mom's and you're pushing thirty Get up on your shit, get up on your grind Man, you too damn old to be this broke, you wasting time But this the pimpdemic, for all the real hustlers Doom Shop killers, Passion Playas Staying clear from all you clucking motherfuckers
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Credits
- Writers
- Soulzay
- Slim Guerilla