If You Don’t Know

[Verse 1]
I wave them up high just like Big Poppa
Hoes love us and they just can't stop us
Trying to take my momma out the hood quickly
Even though I know the hood would be mad the day I leave
Would my enemies for life, it's on
Whats right from wrong
To the homies rest in peace if your gone
My name is Lil G. Slash Blue Devil. Slash King Enemy
Drinking on Hennessy
Fucking with the finest broads
The life of a boss
My son sits right across
And I don't trust know one
It's stuck in my mind
Fuck friends, take gods advice
I can hear them tell me that you ain't with it
The ones that act tuff are the ones that start snitching
I ain't never done that and I never will
My big homies won't allow it, and thats real
Motherfuckers talk about the things that I do
But I think you should stop cause I don't give a mad fuck about you
Cause if you don't know, now you know

[Chorus]
I do what I want cause I'm a Gangsta
Who the fuck you suppose to be?
I say what I want. Cuz I'm a Gangsta
It don't mean shit to me
I brush it off, I brush it off. I stay shinning like my jewelry
I brush it off, I brush it off. I hope you feel offended by my jewelry

[Verse 2]
Two things that kill a man:
The rise to power, and the jealously from another man
I try to tell them but they won't listen
The lil homies need money so we back on another mission
Robbing, extortion
Only 16 and girls getting abortions
I can't imagine that all for my son
Letting it go down, shit you got me fucked up
That's my pride, everything I love
Lil Danny, BG the King's Son
I'm back with another one
Plats to get money, posted in the hood with a bag of drugs
And a stack of thugs
A small scale
My life in between a papers lines. Oh well
Double-Nine taking your customers
The last ones to stand would be the hustlers

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[Verse 3]
I roll with made motherfuckers
Marijuana-cocaine paid motherfuckers
Like on some cartel movie shit
They went and bought them all
So you know we gotta go move it quick
This rap shit, I'm having fun with it
Bitches don't like you cause you to thug with it
I don't like you neither, cause you act hard
Just like Kanye said it, thats when you die hard
And I ain't trying to clown, I'm hear to motivate
The ones that got skills, I annihilate
Locked up in the room with some headphones
Writing about the lonely nights in the ghetto
Or writing stories about my ex-bitches
Some good. Some, I wish I never met bitches
Cause if you don't know, now you know

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