Definitely on the G-Funk vibe

This rap shit got my own cactuses
Like we never slept on the same mattresses
Young age football practices
Biscuit shine, five of the ones on the waistline

I ain't worried about no platinum change
I'll give ya a 59 with a batman ass go range
Okay, musta being the zodiac
V.I.P I really don't let this shit get to me
I just flip tracks, spit facts

Get relaxed, with G-Funk laxed in the back
We stay in the ghetto, havin' a tap with rug rats
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Foul language, old English it's dangerous
It stays the same and never changes

G-Funk is here to stay
I pop a cap, domino's and spades
With a bag of gange and smoke it all day
There's a staircase, it's a true 21

Here's a toast to the thugs
High drop 4 sheezy, drinkin' ma bud
I still love NATE, rollin' from the sheezys
With a dress code like dubsy and a circle arse
G-Funk is here to stay