作曲 : Richard Riggins
I can't hit that road without no GPS (Without no GPS)
Watch them bitches, you can't trust 'em 'cause they devious (Them bitches devious)
Went in her raw, need a Plan B, hit CVS (Damn)
Real HP nigga, lil' bronem with the best (Ask 'em)
Unky want the best, you niggas sellin' soda balls
Bro gon' ride just because, he ain't gotta know the cause
Seen a nigga with it all, then seen him lose it all
Same nigga ****in' on his bitch, he was watchin' the ball, damn (Southside shit, damn)
Huh, but that's life
We rich, that don't mean we stopped robbin', tuck your ice
If I gotta send lil' bro through there, it won't be nice (At all)
Take a chance, take a chance, roll the dice
I'm a risktaker, yeah, my wrist skatin' (Uh-huh)
We was usin'
Niggas only ball in practice, doin' sweet layups (Uh-huh)
Chasin' bag, don't lay up, wanna conversate, then pay up
Nigga get murked, they blame us, wasn't even us this time (At all)
Think we Flipmode the way niggas get bust for them rhymes
Murked your mans, not mine, nigga, ain't you 'posed to be slidin'?
Niggas too busy cryin', actin' like you the one dyin'
Every time we in the strip, I bet you see them ones flyin' (Indeed)
Ain't ask what it cost, if I want it, I'ma buy it
Bitch never had molly, I got some, she wanna try it
**** a box, bring a bag, **** mailin', I'ma fly
Postin' up 'fore I drive with no hesitation (Nope)
The tar black, the P white, this shit like segregation
He think he ****in' with us, then he hallucinatin' (Dummy)
Still get 'em gone in a day 'cause I ain't used to waitin' (At all)
Forgive me, but I would've never made it without Satan (Sound crazy, right?)
Bein' too nice, you ain't gon' like it how them niggas play it (Watch)
Get a bag and drop some ice and see them niggas' faces
Told you we been causin' hell since was still in placement, bitch
Real BandGang shit, nigga
You niggas know the deal, man
(They know what's up, nigga)
We ain't hidin', we just ridin'
Niggas gettin' more dough on you ho-ass niggas, man (Uh-huh)
I know you niggas miss this, the streets miss this (We miss y'all too, nigga)
This that real shit, man
We back to give y'all that, nigga (Uh-huh, we ain't never left, though)
This Grind Season 5
Enjoy this CD, nigga
It's all real, nigga (Money)
R.I.P. DaDa Winning, nigga
作曲 : Richard Riggins
[Verse]
I can't hit that road without no GPS (Without no GPS)
Watch them bitches, you can't trust 'em 'cause they devious (Them bitches devious)
Went in her raw, need a Plan B, hit CVS (Damn)
Real HP nigga, lil' bronem with the best (Ask 'em)
Unky want the best, you niggas sellin' soda balls
Bro gon' ride just because, he ain't gotta know the cause
Seen a nigga with it all, then seen him lose it all
Same nigga ****in' on his bitch, he was watchin' the ball, damn (Southside shit, damn)
Huh, but that's life
We rich, that don't mean we stopped robbin', tuck your ice
If I gotta send lil' bro through there, it won't be nice (At all)
Take a chance, take a chance, roll the dice
I'm a risktaker, yeah, my wrist skatin' (Uh-huh)
We was usin' [?]
Niggas only ball in practice, doin' sweet layups (Uh-huh)
Chasin' bag, don't lay up, wanna conversate, then pay up
Nigga get murked, they blame us, wasn't even us this time (At all)
Think we Flipmode the way niggas get bust for them rhymes
Murked your mans, not mine, nigga, ain't you 'posed to be slidin'?
Niggas too busy cryin', actin' like you the one dyin'
Every time we in the strip, I bet you see them ones flyin' (Indeed)
Ain't ask what it cost, if I want it, I'ma buy it
Bitch never had molly, I got some, she wanna try it
**** a box, bring a bag, **** mailin', I'ma fly
Postin' up 'fore I drive with no hesitation (Nope)
The tar black, the P white, this shit like segregation
He think he ****in' with us, then he hallucinatin' (Dummy)
Still get 'em gone in a day 'cause I ain't used to waitin' (At all)
Forgive me, but I would've never made it without Satan (Sound crazy, right?)
Bein' too nice, you ain't gon' like it how them niggas play it (Watch)
Get a bag and drop some ice and see them niggas' faces
Told you we been causin' hell since [?] was still in placement, bitch
[Outro]
Real BandGang shit, nigga
You niggas know the deal, man
(They know what's up, nigga)
We ain't hidin', we just ridin'
Niggas gettin' more dough on you ho-ass niggas, man (Uh-huh)
I know you niggas miss this, the streets miss this (We miss y'all too, nigga)
This that real shit, man
We back to give y'all that, nigga (Uh-huh, we ain't never left, though)
This Grind Season 5
Enjoy this CD, nigga
It's all real, nigga (Money)
R.I.P. DaDa Winning, nigga