[Talking]
 GyeahI'm GI don't know about you
 Look I don't know about you*repeat 2x*
 Gyeah, It's Flip Gates...my [bad word] Noble
 Clover G's, H-Town...Southside

 [Verse 1-Lil' Flip]
 Ay Look I'm and that's the family tradition
 [bad word] bein broke my [bad word] I'm on a mission
 I was fifteen with a bag full of dope
 while ya'll was learnin math [bad word] I was cookin coke
 I use to ride with my uncle, he use to make [bad word] 
 he told me if he [bad word] out to take the gun
 and call the [bad word] house and let mama know
 I got the callico just incase the drama go
 way too far and [bad word] me you don't want that
 you don't want me aimin straight for ya [bad word] cap
 I been [bad word] a whole bunch of [bad word] my life time
 the cops in the hood they suppose to fight crime
 but the cops in my hood they cut side deals
 now look at my wheels, now look at my grill
 it feel good to be a millionaire so young
 gon'and catch twenty two as I pack fo'guns

 [bad word] Lil' Flip
 Look I'm a G-that's why I keep a glock in my ride
 I wish [bad word] was alive, I wish 'Pac was alive
 to all you ringtone rappers just enjoy ya'll fame
 I bet you in a whole year they won't remember ya name
 Cause I'm a G-I never got robbed in the streets
 I'm a G-so [bad word] that I'm out cookin with ease
 I'm a G-I keep that Mac-90
 I'm tryna stack 90, cause I'm a [bad word] boy, I'm a 

 [Verse 2-Young Noble]
 They say I'm stuck in my ways and I prolly won't change
 and the way that we was raised, [bad word] we gotta get paid
 call us money over [bad word] in this scandalous age
 like my niggas all gone-ain't nobody to save
 and look at me I grew crookedly
 saw on the block-blowin trees in like 20 degrees
 in the huddle it's a hustle don't get it confused
 I know niggas who stack dimes like Mr.Schrooge
 I know niggas who pack nines quick as they use
 this is the blues that street [bad word] that do what it do
 you gotta watch how you move youngin, ya freedom-ya life
 you might lose somethin youngin-tryna prove somethin youngin
 you gotta be a man on ya own-no crew or nothin
 niggas pop that pop but niggas ain't doin nothin
 Nob'stay humble-till you cross that line
 cross me you gon'see you only got one time

 [bad word] Lil' Flip
 Look I'm a G-that's why I keep a glock in my ride
 I wish [bad word] was alive, I wish 'Pac was alive
 to all you ringtone rappers just enjoy ya'll fame
 I bet you in a whole year they won't remember ya name
 Cause I'm a G-I never got robbed in the streets
 I'm a G-so [bad word] that I'm out cookin with ease
 I'm a G-I keep that Mac-90
 I'm tryna stack 90, cause I'm a [bad word] boy, I'm a 

 [Verse 3-Lil' Flip]
 I got respect from the Bloods, I got respect from the Crips, [bad word] 
 everywhere I go I keep a extra clip, [bad word] 
 cause if you slip [bad word] it might be over
 you heard Game Over, you seen the Range Rover
 the CD changed over, I'm jammin Noble's [bad word] 
 that Cloverland, that Botany Boy's, that Screwed Up Click, that Clover [bad word] 
 you niggas talk all that [bad word] but you don't back it up
 and please don't get shot in the head cause they can't patch ya up

 [Verse 4-Young Noble]
 It's the [bad word] movement-the [bad word] is
 niggas can't do it like we do this
 Nah [bad word] us to ya'll
 we Outlawz from day one in the game
 stayed [bad word] from day one in the game
 through the love and the pain
 nothin to gain but respect in the game
 and this [bad word] gon'live on way after we gone
 real niggas keep pushin along
 real niggas keep gettin it on, sing 'em a song