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g3 - fluent (the golden rule) lyrics

-v1
barely had a pot to p-ss in
leveled up the hustle n-gg- now my wrist lit
got a thang for a thicky thick b-tch
if she wanna come through
n-gg- let her come through
they gon hate you when you do it this big
f-ck it that’s just how the game go
throw another chain on
n-gg-s got a problem f-ck it i might of that thang go
let that uzi spazz, you big or you lil mad?
now that i got you n-gg-s attention
i aim with precision
my lyrical distance ahead of you
is that of a mission throughout the cosmos
barely go to church but keep god close
blessed so errday i’m blessin n-gg-s wit this god flow
ain’t no way that you could be my rival
stepping over n-gg-s
mama shoulda named me ivo
i hope every n-gg- hatin on me die slow
that way my success is all you see before yo eyes close god knows n-gg-!

-hook
all i wanted was my paper up
show them n-gg-s they don’t do it like this
counting money til i’m bleeding from the paper cuts
he can talk it but i bet he ain’t fluent like this
d-mn! don’t forgot the golden rule
the n-gg- wit the gold make the rules
ran outta forks, he whip the magic with the spoon
ran outta forks, he whip the magic with the spoon

-v2
d-mn…game ain’t the same n-gg-
you…tell me who to blame n-gg-
neva changed
since a youngin still the same n-gg-
guess i was too old for that sosodef chain
but it’s cool tell chi-chi i’m in atl
they telling me i’m dope enough to package up and sell
gotta know ya worth so now i’m sitting on a scale
her press-ons glow in the dark so right now alll i see is nails n-gg-
the engine purr like raja when it take off
i might f-ck around and drive the paint off
we ain’t cut from the same cloth
you n-gg-s is pleather
heat turn you p-ss-es to sweater
you ain’t made for this weather
my aim is better, ’97 golden eye
holes in his shirt til he polk-a-dot
my american idols don’t sing n-gg-
shirt off all summer, bling-bling n-gg-

-hook

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