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Gs in the hood, we be movin’ with a purpose
Heavy on the chest, but I never let it surface
Step, then slide, keep it calm, keep it certain
Dark in the day, but I still feel the urge in

Grip on the wheel, got the pulse, got the timing
Block got heat, but I move with the silence
Quick little shift, then I switch up the mileage
Pressure in the air, but I turn it to guidance

Talk in a pattern, every line got swing
Mind stay sharp when the whole place sing
Run with the rhythm, let the whole thing ring
Gs in the hood, yeah, we built for the king