For Da Gz

(Phenom)

Uh, huh

All my n***as

Take a ride with me on this one

Show you something how we livin'

Y'know

It's for the G'z, man



(A- Flite)

It's for the G'z, Let's go!

This is for the G'z

In the cut, rollin' up trees

Whether its that fire or green

There's enough to supply the whole team



(Phenom)

This is how it pans out, look

Stop looking at the next man with yo greedy hands out

The n***a gettin' money, somehow always stands out (you see me)

Hood bitches gave me game while the streets gave me my name

The block so hot, n***as could go up in flames (its hot)

Don't wave the white flag, don't think about a treuce

The devil on our backs, hangin' on the triple goose eum

We're going half crazy tryna shake the fucker loose, running

But still fightin', like Quincy and Juice

And if you watchin', know that

This is how I ride

All around the city

With Mary Jane by my side

We together so much now they call us Bonnie and Clyde

And I just bought a home straight from the trap

Better yet, brought it home like A-Rod at bat

And I blaze one up, while i'm lightin' up another

Got me paranoid maybe you were undercover

My mind's sharper than an arrow

Most n***as fold up

When they stare into the long arm of that cold steel barrel

The fiends gettin' high while police ridin' by

But the real hustlers will forever supply c'mon



(A- Flite)

This is for the G'z (it's only right that the problem go ahead and)

In the cut, rollin' up trees (That's what he does man, Naw mean?

Whether its that fire or green (yup)

There's enough to supply the whole team (uh huh)



This is for the G'z, you know I got chu

We in the cut rollin trees where no one can spot you

And we're doin' everything that they tell us not to

Still we'll leave you topless, same way the drop do

But as we keep it rollin', Cuz Flite keeps it Rollin'

Cause all of my people wanna share a lass

As the pilot higher than his own aircraft (That's high, man)

Flyer than a 757, or one of those planes that crased on 9/11

Every track I get on, I run like Reverend

Stay up in yo lane, Cause Ayy Bay Bay, I'm no Chris

I'm a Hurricane, courtesy of Mary Jane (Mary Jane!)

I'm Peter Parker, if the price is right

I'll be your Bob Barker

Then let's break it up, roll it up and spark 'er

Yeah! best believe that!

This that real rap n***a and we need dat

You already know! (yup)

If it ain't about the green then I gotta go

Whether it's weed or dough

We full time grinders, y'all n***as semi-pro

WHOA!



This is for the G'z

In the cut, rollin' up trees

Whether its that fire or green

There's enough to supply the whole team



(Phenom)

Yeah... Y'know

Ass Big

Ayo Flite

Pass that, man



(A- Flite)

You know I'm right here man

It's nothin', relax

I got this!

HEH