Lyrics

I'm your girl Ano Damo, and we right here on the no show
And I got my guy G Perico in the building (believe that)
So G, tell us a little bit about yourself
We ain't waiting on no ****, boy, we gettin' straight to action
One thing that I done learned about my self is that I'm crafty
One thing that I done learned about the streets is that they tricky
Out the window with the drum make you run just like Ricky
Wait, wait, wait, hol' up, stop that shit
Hold on, why you stop? It was just getting good
Bring me back, let me do that shit over, I don't like that shit
Oh, okay (keep rappin', motherfucker) uh, yeah, look
I told you when I started on this million-dollar mission
Shit don't stop, you see the moves, now it's clear, I play to win it
Everything I got is tinted, the fleet, we don't do rentals
All the cases I done caught only got one co-defendant
I been feelin' like my phone tapped, and my car too
I been handlin' business, baby, I ain't mean to dodge you
The innerprize clicc rule everything around me
We takin' over the streets, the entire LA county
It don't matter where you from, if you broke then you broke
I'm on jets, I'm on boats, in the set with the locs
I'm in million-dollar meetings, they listen when I'm speaking
Holdin' on to every word, they wanna hear what I been thinkin'
You know what? I really fuck with you G Perico
Because people don't really understand what be really going on
And you be just talking that shit, you know what I'm saying?
So you know, now that you don' tell us who G Perico is
Can you tell me, I mean for real, what does G Perico mean?
G, G is for the gangster that I been
I was gang bangin' hard way before I was a teen
I mix Gucci with the Dolce & Gabbana
I got a lot of guns getting oiled if I ever got a problem
P, P is for the player that I be
All the power I possess, how I play in these street
All the paper I done made, all the pussy I done slayed
All the prisons I walked, every pistol I sprayed
E, E is for the element I'm from
Eleven deuce broadway gangster crip 'til I'm gone
Everybody watch me push European
And everyday I'm hustlin', so everyday I'm eatin'
My earrings every bit of ten Gs, east side entrepreneur
Elevating off of everything
R, R is for the race that I'm running
The risk that I take on the road for this money
The route that I wrote when it ran through my head
The Range that I drove when I roll through the set
I, I is for the intellect, it used to be the block
Now we make a lot of money on the internet
Intercept the game, then I invest
Anything I could buy that gain interest
C, C is for this cash flow, one for this Crip shit
Can't forget the innerprize clicc, the coke that I sold off the brick
Cut it up in quarters, grams, dimes, and nick's
O, O is for the order, I need everybody out, this shit over
It's your girl Ano Damo, and that was my guy G Perico
And if you ain't know, now you know
Written by: Jeremy Issac Nash, Regis Dupri Bell, Unknown Writer
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