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it's time - g. twilight lyrics

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[intro: g. twilight]
yeah.. gangsta twilight, baby
ain’t no fakin’ over here
you can look me up on the michigan department of corrections
n*gga, i am what i am, i say..
n*gga.. this ain’t no faking
m.d.o.c., seven*five*two, seven*nine*eight
look me up

[verse 1: g. twilight]
they say the bigger the bet
the bigger the bet

hungry for that cash but i save what i get
i got so many regrets but i ain’t done yet
vicodin, xanax, heroin and crack
i’m a real hustler, n*gga you can drop the act
i know you jealous causе my yay twice as hard as yours
if life is a game, monеy’s how we keep score
i mastered the game i ain’t no motherf*ckin’ novice
f*ck a corporate board room (f*ck that sh*t)
the streets is my office

women love the cancer charm and the mahogany complexion
compulsive workaholic i strive for perfection
i got shooters, i got plugs, every possible connection

and that’s the real
[hook: g. twilight]
it’s time to meet the go*getters
the contract k!llers and the dope dealers
and y’all n*ggas gonna feel us
from seven mile to schoolcraft, we the realest
it’s time to meet the go*getters
the contract hitters and the dope dealers
girls like us ’cause we the realest
and f*ck anybody that wanna k!ll us

[verse 2: kurt*kurt]
okay, i’m reppin’ that “wood”
but reside on that “craft”
and i’m still that young face wild n*gga
totin’ the mag
your toes can’t get tagged
yup, them certified k!llers
wit’ banana clips that’s long
yeah them, n*ggas guerrillas
kurt*kurt be the realest
the fake hate my guts
middle fingers to yah
still a go*getter now what
b*tch up on my nuts
stay pounding freaks up
i’m done wit’ yah, ol’ girl
now go ahead and get up
that bread i get up
see them feds n*gga i’m up
talk to me? n*gga ’bout what?
if it ain’t no cash, nah nah bruh
yeah we different, call us two
got no chain, but yours’ll do
you would think a n*gga be crippin’ the way i stay rockin’ that blue
you’nt f*ck with me, then f*ck yah
you f*ck with me, i’ll love yah
all you other hatin’ ass n*ggas.. sh*t, i might hit yo’ mother

if it’s beef, n*gga, we on yah
not run and tell that
probably can’t after it’s over.. boy!
[hook: g. twilight]
it’s time to meet the go*getters
the contract k!llers and the dope dealers
and y’all n*ggas gonna feel us
from seven mile to schoolcraft, we the realest
it’s time to meet the go*getters
the contract hitters and the dope dealers
girls like us ’cause we the realest
and f*ck anybody that wanna k!ll us

[verse 3: network rico]
now let me introduce myself, the boy rico
strapped up, gettin’ this wealth with my amigos
a bunch of young n*ggas, huggin’ the block
should’ve been a point guard the way i handle the rock
i remember coming up
i was just a young n*gga
coppin’ half track, stuff the work in my sock
nowadays they salute me
rank be a o.g.,
giving n*ggas jobs cause i managed to block
work, work, work, work, work
handlin’ gwap, gwap
my little n*ggas in the spots
push xannnies and ox
the old heads gave me secrets
got work? keep it
and tax these n*ggas double when they sufferin’ droughts (gotcha)
look at me now
b*tch, look at me now
i’m my own boss
b*tch, look at me now
look at me now
b*tch, look at me now
any work i get it off
b*tch, look at me now
[hook: g. twilight]
it’s time to meet the go*getters
the contract k!llers and the dope dealers
and y’all n*ggas gonna feel us
from seven mile to schoolcraft, we the realest
it’s time to meet the go*getters
the contract hitters and the dope dealers
girls like us ’cause we the realest
and f*ck anybody that wanna k!ll us

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