Текст песни
Man like me, i make moves
Man don’t dance, but I got dance chunes
Started off loud, still staying with my goons
Look like lowlife, issa ends influence
Who’s dat
Young g, with da juice
Look at ma troops that fly above lufs
Who ya trying fool, when ya talking bout truth
I killing dat beat, when i step in the booth
So what you say about that
Joint so big can’t fit in your head
Jump on the stage, like jump on the jet
I look at your boo, i bet she’s a wet
Hunnid on me, still stay on my grind
Buss down, ya already know what a sign
Everybody wannabe g’s on the mic
But g’s on the line and i tell em its time
Everybody wannabe g’s
Ain’t nobody wanna go beef
Everybody wannabe g’s
Ain’t nobody wanna go beef
Everybody wannabe g’s
Ain’t nobody wanna go beef
Ain’t nobody wanna go beef
Ain’t nobody wanna go beef
Yo
Everybody wanna be more big time than they are
Tell ‘em it’s time
In fact when shit hits the fan, all we see
Them dummy shitheads go blind
True, that’s not about you
It’s turn for the player go hard, do burn
Look at them waving hands and learn
Real top boy
It has to be earned
All the things man do
Turns to gold, and they know issa rule
Fuck all your trends, i doing my own
Never been wingman, always go raw
So better be quiet
Shut down, ya already know what a sign
Everybody wannabe g’s on the mic
But g’s on the line and i tell em its time
