Real Classyc G's

Verse 1:

 

Young buckstas this is the real proper track and it is bout time that you meet

your maker.

Let this real shit seep in cauz other people like you try to be loc and they

get smoked and I hope that everybody understands when they talkin bout

playin me, the music you make just sounds worse than slavery.

Mother fuck Misha, Mother fuck Andy Milinakis just fuck this cringe art.

That shit isn't that hard.

This is the M.E.Z and tis be the season to let the real classic g's in.

You grew up without a mother or a father,

but tell me where the fuck were you born the back of a dumpster.

All of a sudden DJ Cooper is a g thang

but to the kitten poster that he is a she.

So suckas please fuckas please just don't mess with the Real Classic g's.

 

Verse 2:

 

Everyday there be a new rapper claiming to be better than the last one

I'm smoother than a criminal while you still try to act gangsta

Billy the fridge you haven't broke a law in yo life

Yet you show off your guns and knife