G-hirsty - Hirsty gonna do it lyrics

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G-hirsty - Hirsty gonna do it lyrics

Ahh, Suge what I tell you n***a When I come out of jail what was I gonna do I was gonna start diggin' into these n***as chest, right Watch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, n***a The binoculars Ha ha ha ha, yeah n***a time to ride Grab your bulletproof vest n***a Cause its gonna be a long one Now me and Quik gonna show you n***as what it's like on this side The real side Now, on this ride there's gonna be some real mutha-f**as And there's gonna be some p**ys Now the real n***as gonna be the ones with money and b**hes The p**ys are gonna be the n***as on the floor bleedin' Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride get tricky See you got some n***as on your side That say they're your friends But in real life they your enemies And then you got some mutha-f**as that say they your enemies But in real life they eyes is on your money See the enemies will say they true But in real life those n***as will be the snitches Its a dirty game y'all Y'all got ta be careful about who you f** with and who you don't f** with Cause the sh** get wild y'all Keep your mind on your riches, Baby Keep your mind on your riches 9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you n***as heard of me sh** I'm legendary n***as scary and paralyzed Nothing more I despise than a liar Cowards die My mama told me When I was a seed Just a vicious mutha f**er while these devils left me free I proceed to make them shiver When I deliver Criminal lyrics From a world wide mob figure Thug n***as from everywhere Mr. Makaveli n***as is waiting for some thug sh**, thats what they tell me So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw Switching up on you ordinary b**hes Like a south paw you get let And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased Will be another moment ballin' as a 'G' I rip the crowd, then I start again Internally I live in sin Untill the moment that they let me breathe again The heartz of men (Chorus) Hirsty gonna do it(x2) My lyrical verse with so much pain That to some n***as it hurts My guns bust And if you ain't one of us It gets worse b**h n***as get their eyes swoll In fly mode I'm a homicidal outlaw And five-o, get your lights on, fight long Tonights gonna be a f**in' fight So we might roll My own homies say I'm heartless But I'm a 'G' to this 'til the day I'm gone that's regardless Drive-by, n***as bow down Thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well n***as out now Throw up your hands if you thugged out First n***a act up First n***a gettin' drugged out I can be a villian if ya let me I'll Muthaf** ya If ya do upset me Tell the cops to come and get me Rip the crowd like a phone number Then start again, don't have no muthaf**in' friends n***a Look inside the heartz of men (Chorus) Hirsty gonna do it(x2) To all my n***as engaged in making money in the fifty states Keep your mind on your chips and f** a punk b**h No longer living in fear My pistol close in hand Convinced this is my year Like I'm the chosen man Give me my money and label me as a god If n***as is having problems Smoke'em, fire and bomb I died and came back I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack Thugin' is in my spirit I'm lost and not knowing Scar'd up But still flowing Energized and still going Uhh, can it be fate That makes a sick muthaf**a break On these jealous a** coward cuz they evil and fake What will it take ? Give me that ba** line I'm feeling bombed d**hrow baby, don't be alarmed The homie Quik gave a n***a a beat and let me start again Represent Cause I've been sent The heartz of men

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