the introduction - gerald (gee$) sheppard lyrics
[intro]
(all about gee$)
(thanks for nothing)
[verse 1:]
thanks for nothin’, that’s on everything
i think about the past when i’m smokin’ mary jane
i’m married to this sh*t but i ain’t got a wedding ring
imma k!ll these n*ggas soon as the weather change, i ain’t lying
the realist in it, you ain’t gotta guess who
i feature myself to get nominated for best group
i came to bless you, cooking classic sh*t, i chew
rappers until my pockets is full of them strips thats blue
gee$ is the name, you should get familiar with dude
your baby mama said she never seen a n*gga this cool
these young n*ggas disrespectful, they be k!lling the rules
they don’t get the message til’ they get sentenced in june
facts over fiction, n*gga, what i’m spittin’ is true
i talk about the struggle, n*gga, cause i’m livin’ it too
i talk about the hustle, n*gga, cause i’m gettin’ it too
so i mix it all together when i get in the booth
you can’t f*ck with me
bottom line, bar for bar, line for line
g double e, don’t forget the dollar sign
i know n*ggas that’ll shoot sh*t up like columbine
and still pray to allah, live right through ramadan
you should know that i’m a don, young black phenomenon
the pack get delivered prime time like amazon
you should turn the camera on and record this moment
introduction out the gate, i came to score like jordan
i’m out here scorin’ 40 pointers, man, i’m k!llin’ sh*t
my old head told me never respond to ignorance
just be ready for war, stand tall, remain militant
i’ll be right here when they say who the winner is
you wanna roll, you need a membership
when i went in front of the judge, i plead opposite of innocent
i ain’t playin’ games on some rock, paper, scissors sh*t
i’m on a mission to get my family and n*ggas rich
i’m thinkin’ of a plot that’ll give it a different twist
i’ll be fly to my socks, got a closet full of kicks
cop work, gotta flip
music gotta pop, i’m tryna pay top dollar for something nice thats on my wrist
pay homage, you should say something nice when i spit
i’m a different kinda n*gga, got a different kinda b*tch
on a different kinda grind, on some kinda different sh*t
when your bills on autopay, that’s a different kinda lit
no handouts, i wanna be my own boss
your story fabricated, i’m cut from a different cloth
i listen to your music and that sh*t kitten soft
but i understand that you gotta get your chicken, dog
n0body perfect n*gga, we all livin’ with some flaws
cop my grandma something new, watch her cut the ribbon off
that’s the goal while you n*ggas chillin’ on the sidelines
thanks for nothin’, n*gga, read in between the fine line (yeah)
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