Haaa uuuuggggghhhh This is for all the G's ou there We bout it bout it And g ettes i ain't forget about y'all uuuugggghhhh Gold look like this here
Today I have a half an ounce Tomorrow I'll have a key And if you tryin' to get some ice cream Won't you call me or won't you beep me
Looked out the window It must be the giggidy first of the month Cause everybody in the ghetto is smilin' and dressed up Little kids havin' fun in my neighborhood And fiends walkin' up, talkin' bout its all good See I'm a G, ????? I got that 2 for 3 And y'all a know that I slang, that I-C-E And everybody in the ghetto use nicknames Like V-90, Master P, Boz, and Big Man My little homies posted up Some hang, hang, and some slangin' Others gang bangin' I'm tryin' to make it out the hood with this gangsta rap And stay TRU to the game, and put the town on the map But haters hate me and niggas try to talk shit Cause I done made, a dollar out of 15 cents On the curb, posted up with them bouldas And servin' fiends, A-1 yola And still tryin' stay true with my frist meal Cause in the ghetto, you got money, you might get killed And stayin' TRU to the game, is a part of life And if you don't player, you might lose your life
-chorus- Tru 2 da game, Tru 2 da game Ain't nothin' changed but my bank account I'm still the same
[Silkk the Shocker] Tryin' to have things major, they can't fade me Cash the chips like casino Today I'm a keep it real, and chill, and get blitzed like Marino My girl be fussin', she be tussin', constantly buggin' Askin' me why I be hustlin' I got money to make, so motherfuck it I'm a keep it real, if it kills me Y'all gonna feel me before I'm done Ball till I have it all, I want the whole while If not, I don't want none Why I hang with the same ol' niggas That's what they ask me I be like, I'm the same ol' nigga But 'stead, right now, I gets my sacks free I gots to stay TRU fool, about my motherfuckin' mail
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