K-Dee talking:

Hey hey hey baby check it out. I'm K-Dee, &

that's my nigga Mack 10 over there. Now he gotta be cooler

than the nigga thatyou sittin' with, so pump yo' brakes

'cause here comes the G. Foe Liiife!!



[Mack]

Uhh that's right uhh yeah ha ha ha ha

what the fuck you smilin' at

right



Verse 1

It's that nigga west side swangin'

heat I'm bringin' like I'm bangin'

slangin' khakis hangin'

took the script & I'm flippin' it

got bustas straight trippin' it

never thought Mack 10'll

be the new nigga rippin' shit

Real G style on a funky freestyle

solo flo show with my bitch & my lo lo

gettin' my floss on as I slide my locs on

hit the corna' bitch hold on

Danas is what I roll on

So watch yo' step quiet it's kept on the leak

I blast I don't stick the different nigga in the click

as I kick rhymes niggas pick mines from the stack

threw the roof on the sack then cut the 'lac front & back

on all gold hundred spoke D's when I skiis

nigga please wanna be G's don't wanna see these

straight from killa Cali it's like the Valley of Death

of who's left I'll be a G 'til my very last breath



Chorus

Alli alli all come free here comes the G [WC]

Fresh as a new pack I'll be doper than my cavi sack

Alli alli all come free here comes the G [WC]

Checkin' loot like it's crazy in painter pants & Stacys

(Repeat)



Verse 2

Now as I roll through the turf with that true G pride

feeling high as I ride from the west to the eastside

On them switches went from rags to riches

all snitches must die I can't lie

I like them hoochie bitches

though I know that a hoe is a gamble

scandle hard to handle them dookey braids & sandals

That's how I like it hike it touchdown then spike it

then pipe it so tough they can't gripe it

So if it's on from uh dusk 'til dawn

keep it crackin' stay packin' as long as niggas jackin'

Mackin' like Goldie bumpin' nothin' but oldies

reminiscin' tilt the 40's when I vibe the dead homies.



Talking:

Yeah I wanna say what's up to all my deceased homeboys

from the west & eastside didn't make it to see this rap.

Oh yeah it's still Mack 10 foe life puttin' it down like this here.



Chorus



Verse 3

Down for the dirt I sport khakis and a white t-shirt

slangin' work got the big birdies that don't chirp

I came up from a crawler now my stack is taller

big baller shot caller movin' shit like a U-Hauler

So now it's on like that & I'm rollin'

controllin' the 'hood guns about a boat swollen

back arms tatted (Inglewood) so tweed can get gatted

cavi water weed or speed what you need 'cause I have it

So come through run through & uhh smell the vapors

won't be no set trip if it's all about paper

Down with the Lench Mob I can't go wrong

well known & it's on bankin corners in my Brougham



Chorus



Mack 10, westside, foe life, and we out


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