[Intro: YG, (DJ Mustard) & [2Pac]]
4Hunnid
[WestSide!]
(Y'all already know who I am, right?
Mustard on the beat, ho!
Let's go)
[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Mobbin' like a motherf*cker, stuck
Can you picture a middle finger out the window
Gettin' f*cked of liquor; get loaded, can't control it
n*gga, pass me the blunt and let me roll it
You get the bozack to the ho-stack, that's for sho', black
So be a mack and keep your dough fat
And tell me, what does it take to be a G?
I started with a quarter ounce, soon bounced to a ki'
You gotta watch your back, stay strapped, be alert
Started as a young motherf*cker doin' dirt
And now I'm in the rap game
Like the crack game, I got enemies
Can't pretend to see my friends are not my enemies
And even thug motherf*ckers wanna have fun
Stuck in, buckin' my motherf*ckin' Magnum
What does it take to be a G?
Silence is a must, violence is a plus
Bust shots at my adversaries, them n*ggas scurry
Pick a spot to be buried
‘Cause I'll be buckin' in a f*ckin' hurry
Thug for life, high 'til I die
Shootin' crooked ass cops, let me fry
DJ DRAMATIC!!!
[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
[Verse 2: YG]
You want a n*gga to buy you a new ass, huh?
You want a n*gga to pop out that tag, huh?
You want a n*gga that know how to smash, huh?
You want a n*gga to cop like he got that badge, huh?
You want a n*gga that don't care about your past, huh?
Cause you been living NASCAR fast, huh?
Don't talk just buy that bag, huh
Buy that bag and get that ass, huh
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Game thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin' money
But you stuck on these fake b*tches
And jealous motherf*ckers can't see
That's it's the fame that causes
These stupid b*tches to pass the pus*y free
So tell me, why you sweat a motherf*cker like me?
A young n*gga tryin' to hustle up some G's
You pus*y-ass playa hating hoes
Freaking down on n*ggas, jumpin' around at the shows
And you the first motherf*cker to jump
To the trunk when it's time for funk, little trick-ass punk
Thug motherf*ckers don't die
We get high and we multiply, motherf*cker
Give a holla to my n*ggas in the Bay
I'm livin' in L.A., still clutchin' on my AK
Rest in Peace to my n*gga Kato til they bury me, n*gga lay low
Thugs for Life (Thugs for life)
[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
[Bridge: Quavo]
She'll have you spending, spending, spending
Spending, spending, spending
sh*t how you spending, spending, spending
Spending, spending, spending
She could make a rich n*gga spend
She could make a rich n*gga spend
[Hook: Quavo]
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Girl all the rich n*ggas, girl all the rich n*ggas, they want you
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
Want her, all the rich n*ggas want her
DJ DRAMATIC!!!