G.O.E. Bonus Track (feat. Syke Pachino & Mike G. Bonus Track) - DKG

All i wanna do is get a little bit closer to you But you Youre like glue Im like water And youre like glue And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak thought you All i wanna do is get a little bit closer to you but you Youre like glue Im like water And youre like glue Im like water And youre like glue And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you And all i ever do Is soak through you

Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! Yeah, ho! No Limit 150 Roc Block (Interlude) If Lil Roc was here he'll be off a hitta If Peewee was here, he'll be off a hitta If C MOE was here, he'll be off a hitta If Vito was here, he'll be off a hitta If Big Squad was here, he'll be off a hitta If Chico was here, he'll be off a hitta If Kobe was here, he'll be off a hitta Now I'm off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas When we at the club man, we hunnid fifty deep, ya already know Ya ain't know shit though man, just keep eyes to yoself nigga Watch yo step, bad bitches to the right, weak bitches to the left Like I said man we here to party, ya do what ya gon' do If ya smoke, ya gon' smoke, if ya drink, ya gon' drink If ya gon' roll, ya gon' roll, do yo thing Just don't step on these all white G Fazos, gang, turn up! (Hook) I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm busting this bus & I'm bustin' this bus sumebody pass me a water o' sumethin' I'm busting, I'm busting, im busting this bus sumebody pass me a water o' sumethin' I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling Now errywhere I go, I'm wit my niggas Errywhere I go, I let my chain swang Ya a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane! This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang () Herbo stepping out, errythin' designer Off of Louie V, drinking Fiji water Belt Louie V, sag my Truey jeans Hit the club deep & we off them yoppas All my niggas fly, we came fo'the bitches But don't get it twisted, we still fo' the drama Pop a lot of bottles, all my niggas wit me The ones ya don't see? Outside wit 'em choppas Back to what I said, we here fo' the hoes All them bitches luv me now I'm getting money, I might pull up in a Rov Came from nothing, I just had to let them know So don't mix me up in this rap shit I don't rap beef, get ya wrapped quick I be in the streets, erry nigga know me If ya looking fo' me, ya can get to me Hunnid fifty wit me, my shooters wit me All they know is kill, show no sympathy & They kill fo' free, don't get killed fo' me Lil bro got it on him off a pill or three We don't show ID, couple shorties wit me Totting 30 clips only 16 Fly my bros out, buy sum' new poles Spend a few cheese, that's a 16 (Pre-Hook) & Who this nigga approaching? Don't know him If he do sumethin' put infrared on him He make a move & ya know we start blowing They rolling, they rolling, they rolling, they rolling Bitch in my section & I know she on me After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking Suck me up then & we gon' fuck til the morning' I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, we rolling (Hook) (2) This ain't nothing to us cuz we (gang bang) So don't fuck wit us if ya don't (gang bang) My mama ask me why I got to (gang bang) Cuz I can't make no money & still (gang bang) But fo' my dead homies got to (gang bang) Cuz I know they was on the same thang Riding focus, I can't even change lanes Forgiatos, fully autos, bang bang, this one's fo' my niggas I woulda said it was fo' the bitches but I dont got shit fo' the bitches Shame all on ya niggas all on the Instagram stunting fo' them bitches Fronting unda pictures & ya can catch me ova east my nigga Don't like talkin' unda pictures If he was a threat, we'll get on that left by where he livin' All I know is hustle, move it by the muscle I won't move a muscle have my shooters touch ya I got Nina wit me, I know she don't trust ya Nina nice & lil but she still'll fuck ya Glizzy's wit the drums, play wit them fo' fun Got so many guns I don't know which 1 Tahoes in 'em chops, riding flippin' blocks If we see the opps make sum' windows drop

Lil Durk] I swear to God, know a lot of niggas fu as hell, hear me? And they so real I swear to God on my kids. I'mma let niggas know how I feel about them, you feel me? Started with nigga when niggas ain't right Ran real, lil nigga you ain't right And I hold my own when I keep my pole Lil nigga I'm just that tight Where was you at when we starvin' at night? No place to sleep at night And you claim you my brother you get it that's (?) Nigga you just ain't right You ain't right lil nigga, I'm see the fake in you Got plenty of snitches lil nigga ain't nobody making you Where I'm from in my city lil nigga, it's easy to make the news You ain't right lil nigga, you ain't right I know lil niggas ain't right, ain't right I don't put my trust in a nigga I don't fuck with niggas, I know they ain't real 150 my niggas, I know they gone kill Aiming slugs with my niggas we tryna suffer end No choice but to deal And for me they gon' [?] me put down the steel G Herbo get you a deal The harder you work it's so easy to get to them bills House on the hills, coupes on some shit on wheels Herbo I didn't grow up with a butler in LA with my Uncle Phil No I was out of Chiraq posted up doin' drugs duckin' hollows I know how they feel If you ain't fuckin' round with your niggas you know you ain't real They steady keep slidin' on No Limit don't know how to chill They steady keep slidin' on No Limit don't know how to chill Lost so many niggas don't know how to feel You niggas don't know how to feel Started with nigga when niggas ain't right Ran real, lil nigga you ain't right And I hold my own when I keep my pole Lil nigga I'm just that tight Where was you at when we starvin' at night? No place to sleep at night And you claim you my brother you get it that's (?) Nigga you just ain't right You ain't right lil nigga, I see the fake in you Got plenty of snitches lil nigga ain't nobody making you Where I'm from in my city lil nigga, it's easy to make the news You ain't right lil nigga, you ain't right I know lil niggas ain't right, ain't right I don't fuck with you fuck niggas When you see me in the street don't say nothin' to me I ain't taking your word I know niggas ain't real But that shit ain't mean nothin' to me And you know you weren't out here with me in the field So damn right, ain't nothin' for free I got forty on me, I keep it on me Don't run up on me Used to pop out the house, go to school with my gun up on me 8 o'clock on the block with my hand in my pocket It's already one up on me And you know how I'm rockin' and duckin' on action Them fuck niggas know where I be But I can't trust a soul Gotta watch out for niggas who know where I sleep Swear to God keep my gun right under my pillow Don't know til the pull, I don't sleep We can (?) And I been on the streets all my life (?) Kill a fuck nigga right in-front of me When the cops rushing me I don't know how this (?) Started with nigga when niggas ain't right Ran real, lil nigga you ain't right And I hold my own when I keep my pole Lil nigga I'm just that tight Where was you at when we starvin' at night? No place to sleep at night And you claim you my brother you get it that's (?) Nigga you just ain't right You ain't right lil nigga, I see the fake in you Got plenty of snitches lil nigga ain't nobody making you Where I'm from in my city lil nigga, it's easy to make the news You ain't right lil nigga, you ain't right I know lil niggas ain't right, ain't right

Yeah... yeah... Shawty shake that thing, I said shake that thing Girl you know, I like the way you move it Ain't shit change, same clique, same gang Girl you know, you're rockin with the Unit When we hit the flo', girl you already know How we do it, do it, do it When the hits come on, if my clique ain't gone We gon' do the same two-step to it Shawty youuuuu know I want that cat Drop it, now pick it up, drop it, work that back Hustle, now hurry, now shawty make that stack Girl work it out, work it out She ain't the same girl she was when she was 16 (16) She want her tummy tuck (tummy tuck) she want her breasts reduc' (breasts reduc') She ain't sexy (sexy) but she like to fuck (like to fuck) And she like to fuck (like to fuck) and she like to fuck (like to fuck) Yeah - my stunt's so shocking to see Pull up at the light and drop the GT (C'MON!) I know you heard me on the radio {"True!"} I know you seen me on the video {"True!"} She want drinkin Cristal, you still drinkin Mo-ey? Yo' bitch bag Louie? My bitch bag Chloe I got rubber band tires on the Rovey man And a see-through wrist on a Roley band (BLING!) Yeah... yeah, quarter mil' automobile Woodgrain wheel when I wanna go chill Rubber grip feel on the bottom of the steel I'ma ball and champagne bottles gon' spill, for real Shorty shake her ass like a stripper But she all bones, I like mine thicker I ain't your ordinary hot rhyme nigga I'm a top dime nigga, pop dime nigga Radio play, Hot 9 nigga They buyin big chains so I got mine bigger I get it, but no gifts get bought I only cum inside the lips that talk Shawty I don't chase it or taste it (nah) But I will Louie Vuitton a bitch with the matchin bracelet (yeah) Time is money so don't waste it I really didn't cum that quick, I faked it (ha ha!) Baby I'm patient, no discrimination Blacks and the Asians, even Caucasians (yeah!) Got 'em all shakin, money I'm makin One of y'all taken, my hotel vacant (AY!) She knew I had cake when the lights hit the ice (what?) Let's go get right, tell your girls good night (ha ha!) You know just what I like, you can ride my bike (c'mon) Just hold on the handlebars; and handle y'alls (aight?)