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点击复制G Sh*t - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/TI
Written by：Young Jeezy
I'm a rich ni**a like I don't know
I can change if I wan a but I won't though
Steer right even when I'm on the wrong road
Real talk from the heart what I'm known for
Skinny jeans I don't do those
I'm the starter sub par ought a shoot for
Fully automatic chopper you could shoot though
Now I'm moving five mil when I shoot dough
Audemar hu blot
One point five on the two do'
Old hustle new flow
Old money new ho
Suckers praying I'm a chill but I'm too cold
Long as I'm around f**k they need you for
Riding in the ch every toting three bricks
Since nobody wanna make g sh*t
This is for the gangsters for the pimps and hoes
This is for the d**e boy trappers selling halves and hoes
Since nobody wanna make g sh*t
They want g sh*t give it to em
They want g sh*t give it to em
I'm the one to give it to em
If you don't know me let me tell you something shawty
Still got them choppers make you run from it
Camouflage dog tag
Got em following when you see me better haul a**
Keep it g at all costs what you call that
Crack rock hip hop I done all that
Certified trap ni**a sucker fall back
A broke ni**a he may entertain all that
All left field keep it true ni**a
Save the flash in the dance for a new ni**a
Keep speaking for the ones who ain't got a voice
Kill em dead only when they leave no other choice
How I see it if you ain't down to die bout it
Don't waste my time slime why the f**k we talking about it
Still riding in the ch every toting three bricks
Since nobody wanna make g sh*t
Since nobody wanna make g sh*t
G sh*t get to
I wanna g sh*t
Now what the f**k is an ounce we smoking bout an lb
We don't even do the nine sell it by the whole ki
And I'm a take this sh*t to trial they got nothing on me
They be on the champagne b**ch I'm bout to o do
Got a bag full of birds and motherf**kers getting robbed
Bars on the trap doors got it looking like a vault
Used to hit the highway over twenty of them things
Young ni**a hit the club with the twenty unchanged
When jay was beefing with as I was selling coc*ine
When game was beefing with 50 I was doing the same thing
I was at the hospital ni**a meechy got shot
F**k you niggas talking bout I love that ni**a like ac
Now you get you ni**a
You for love you niggas home
Is for lot down
Keep speaking has go
Since nobody wanna make g sh*t
G sh*t I wanna g sh*t to
I wanna g sh*t to
I wanna g sh*t to
I wanna g sh*t to