Go Mike G

Constantly breaking down trees just to lift him up

Might keep a main bitch or a plethora of different sluts

So cocky that I think I'll probably never be rich enough

So pay me bitch and send fucking helicopters to pick us up

And bitches know I'm not the man to dodge

And we spray AK's sans camouflage

And my Warriors are Rad, and your reign is just a fad

So I'm cutting up their ass and stuffing them into bags

With no holes in them, flow is vicious as Doberman's

Wolf territory starts when you pass Slauson and Overland

But fuck OF that's fam, nah dawg them ain't my homies

Even my own gang jealous I got all these bitches on me

Now I got them saying oh man

I'm down for red eye flights, Chafferer's flag me down when I'm in Japan

And that'll be some shit that we know well

Making bitches scream in a Tokio Hotel

I don't know why they don't like me

When everybody else is screaming go Mike G

I love Christina Milian but I don't love no bitch

And if Love Don't Cost a Thing then I ain't paying for shit

Everyone running their mouth should pay attention to their race

And you shouldn't deal with hoes that be all up in your face

Got a main bitch but I keep her in her place

Even my next girl know she could be easily replaced

And it could be soon, this is my space so there is no room

I'm Doom, my Dark Reign made the whole town sad

Because the King's back stuffing bodies into Brown Bags

And I'm taxing now but you can get the right price

Bitches lean on me cause I mix well with ice

She was thinking money too, we must have the same mind

Can't copy my swag, that's ours that ain't mine

And I don't claim colors, this middle finger is my gang sign

I don't know why they don't like me

When everybody else is screaming go Mike G

I'll take them 21 and over, my stores are saying we card

And I'll flash the garage just to show them that we're hard

Keep them clips loaded, I'm shooting cause we're stars

And strike like snakes on them, them Vipers are saying we Dodge

Coming up fast my connection doesn't lag

You can holla at me if you see me on the Ave

If you got a problem with me you should leave it in the past

Sometime I feel like I'm drowning, all this god damn swag

Tell them that I'm on, G said get the scale

Odd is so amazing, they can't be for real

Ain't even got a video, but I'm still pulling hoes

Used to carry Biscuits, parents wonder what the Hell?

I'm from the West nigga, we ain't after no L's

Tryna get paid by any means I wasn't thinking just sales

My album ain't got to sell out, cop fast our tickets do

Ain't got to go Gold, nigga Gold is what I'm giving you