G.O.D! I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll... (quiet) Yo, ya'll little girls singin a song hoes sing Ya'll need lower back
of a trap star With white tees, Nike air's and my fast car D.A tryna wrap me in the charge But I just bought some V's and a pack in my garage Now me
her lose her head! MERSISTERS She has lost her head! FLOUNDER And she sighs, and she swoons And she?s hummin? little tunes MERSISTERS Even has a
jewels In my neighborhood I'm Young Bill Gates, never shuffle the cake So cover my face, and run up in the place I'm a superstar, dick and my chain, glass bezel and
oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades Ziggy stuff
never seen a time to be so easy for a real o.g. Cant forget ol d sixty sec back on the set killin spree Its been a long time No here from, check it for
a hat and a cane like Bruce Wayne See it coming to a nigga, and my crew insane Me and Shawnie Poo swing, gin and juice who swings And they thing we all
Jim Jones] This is a dream of a hustler (like a nightmare!) I had the butter and the fiends was in love with us (that Fishscale!) We copped the gutta, not a
under And shorty got his eyes on me, I got my eyes on him I know the look so I'm a ride on him I'm a catch his ass slippin then slide on in It's a pool
."} Half-A-Mil {Verse Two} Knowledge the green Wallies, all I see Mama hold math like caller I.D. Chose the path that chose me I'ma tell you like G-o-d
out of liquor store Give me a dollar and I turn that bitch into five And all I need is one more, to get things started Get retarded, and once you -- I
ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades Ziggy stuff nicknames
the C-A D-I, Double-L, with ah A-C, A-C hoes They peep those, P-I, M-P, and they think that automatically Cause he's a pimp, he gotta be, full of that
G.O.D! I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll... (quiet) [Verse 1:] Yo, ya'll little girls singin a song hoes sing Ya'll need lower
, sleep in fear Cock my nine, and i'm out the window Drunk as fuck and high off that indo Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G. And i really don't think u wanna fuck
jumped in Nobody pulled a knife, nobody got done in L.A. is where I'm speakin of Peace to my city, cause I got a lotta love [ VERSE 4 ] G-a-t-e-s, I
pen through a test (Yeah I want the riches The misses on my side on a pool, with the night When blitzed, and magic like a grand wizard) Official O.C. a