[Intro: K-Rino]
Some of y'all boys got expiration dates
Starting to smell a little bit
G's like us, we in it for the long run
Last forever, watch
[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Now what happens in the hood, stays in the hood
Unless a few snitches make their way through the hood
It's G code homie all day in the hood
Never ever ever spoken but it's always understood
We like it laid back, old school in the deck
Cats ride around still blasting cassettes
Better watch your back partner when you cashing your cheque
When you see them goons coming boy your ass better check
Packing automatic weapons that will make your head spin
They got love for me from the North to the Dead End
All the women be complaining there's too many scared men
My hand itching bad time to put some bread in
Better miss me with that game because I ain't a dough tricker
Hustle through the day just to make it go quicker
I'm the solo mic ripper, I ain't sipping no liquor
I'm the one who flows sicker, River Oats dope kicker
[Hook x2: K-Rino]
'Cause we in it for the long run, for the long run
We chasing after paper till we can't see the Sun
Keep your eyes open in my neighborhood
I'm knocking the game down you can have it when I'm done
Some of y'all boys got expiration dates
Starting to smell a little bit
G's like us, we in it for the long run
Last forever, watch
[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Now what happens in the hood, stays in the hood
Unless a few snitches make their way through the hood
It's G code homie all day in the hood
Never ever ever spoken but it's always understood
We like it laid back, old school in the deck
Cats ride around still blasting cassettes
Better watch your back partner when you cashing your cheque
When you see them goons coming boy your ass better check
Packing automatic weapons that will make your head spin
They got love for me from the North to the Dead End
All the women be complaining there's too many scared men
My hand itching bad time to put some bread in
Better miss me with that game because I ain't a dough tricker
Hustle through the day just to make it go quicker
I'm the solo mic ripper, I ain't sipping no liquor
I'm the one who flows sicker, River Oats dope kicker
[Hook x2: K-Rino]
'Cause we in it for the long run, for the long run
We chasing after paper till we can't see the Sun
Keep your eyes open in my neighborhood
I'm knocking the game down you can have it when I'm done
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