The G Code lyrics

[Intro]
My car fast, my drip better, my clothes fit better, my hoes better, my tattoos better
I'm stronger than you, my b*tch thicker than yours, my guns bigger than yours, n*gga, my goals bigger than yours
I talk better than you, I hustle better, I can get a dollar quicker than you
I talk better, I walk better, my shoes fit me better, I get paid more than you, my crew with me better
Oop, rewind
Your n*ggas don't like you, you make less than me, your shoes too small
You talk dumb, your gun smaller than minе, your gun smaller than mine, the f*ck you talkin' 'bout?

[Verse 1: Sample]
f*ckin' bring [?] violation, n*gga
Who thе f*ck you think you is, n*gga?
n*gga, your gang could test [?] level is real low, n*gga
You need to check your motherf*ckin' nuts?

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2: Despised Icon]
[?]
f*ck around and find out

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3: Despised Icon]
[?]
And you'll be suspended
And you'll be suspended
And you'll be suspended
[Instrumental-Interlude]

[Outro]
What the f*ck you say?
Pops, uh, I didn't say nothing
Nah, man, what you talkin' 'bout? (Get him, dad)
Huh? Talk that sh*t now, braggin' on that lil' di*k? Hm? Lil' green di*k? [?] you talkin' 'bout that Halloween sligga di*k?
Mm-hm
Oh, what the f*ck? Oh, so you know, huh? Well, tell me this, tell me it was my mom
Did you hit that? Last time I checked you don't look like a f*ckin' rat, n*gga
(Raphael, stop)
Oh, so y'all instigating? Okay, story-time, get your asses over here
You bite that, I'll slap the sh*t outta' you, boy
(b*tch, you got a-)
(Fat f*ck)
Tell y'all something
Y'know, back when I was young, man, I had seen some cheese on a board
I was like "Damn, that cheese look hella' good, I gotta' get me some of that sh*t, man"
[?] On the cheese, and all of a sudden [?]
Guess what it was? Rat trap
So, the moral of the story, watch yourselves
They hypnotize you with that ass and them bootyshorts, twerking for a n*gga, next time they know they [?], asking you for money
Man, these hoes is cheese on board