A lot of people say when they smoke weed, it makes them feel nervous or not in control.Not for me. When I smoke weed, I just feel good.You know, this one time I was in a bay, hanging out with some of my buddies, smoking a blunt.Everybody's getting hyphy.Me being an outsider that I am, I want to be involved too.So I jump in my buddy's car. I'm ghost riding a whip down East 14th Street.But he forgot to tell me. He didn't have a wheel alignment.One thing pot definitely does, it makes you...Shut the *** up, bitch!Shut the *** up!My name Gaz, I'm a cool what it is.Nigga rolling with some niggas that I split a nigga wig with.I'm just chilling up, trying to get it pop and kill you about my faith.If you're plotting, don't stop.I give some *** about what you're talking, give a *** about what you're huffing.If you come from on your body, it's a target.I got some drink and a swish, I'm full of that ***.Hit you with a swister, I can make you hit a backflip.You know the name, you can see it in my face.Riding through the street with the heater on my waist.And the last thing I need is a case.I kick bail money with a...Just to remind you what this Mr. Wild Brian leave you dead in your tracks.Nigga, that's where they find you.I'm the most gangsterish you can think of.Don't be surprised, I'm the nigga you hate to love.I'm dangerous, a wild big blue pit.The type of dog you don't really wanna fool with.You get bit cause I'm dangerous.You get bit when my homies stay sick.I'm dangerous, a wild big blue pit.The type of dog you don't really wanna fool with.You get bit cause I'm dangerous.You get bit when my homies stay sick.They took a turkey but he still lives in us.He tried to save the kids, what's a nigga didn't give a ***.It's every man for himself, so keep a pistol tucked as far as rap go.It ain't hard to see the crip in us.A lot of nerves, everybody gotta get rushed.It's like a big picture, painted by a killer's brush.Self-offense beat the case, I be home for lunch.A low cup, sticky clutch in the swish of blood.Daddy was a rider, mom's was a washer.Six did, cause I been that nigga.I take your ***, shout a noise from a beat back.I'm hitting niggas up every time I start spittin'.Take a peek, make your whole block shiver.Nigga, drop and roll with the *** I deliver.I'm a dog pound general, second in command.You cross that line, nigga, you're dead where you stand.You and your man, nigga.Nigga, I'm dangerous, a wild big blue pit.The type of dog you don't really wanna fool with.You get bit cause I'm dangerous.You get bit when my homies stay sick.I'm dangerous, a wild big blue pit.The type of dog you don't really wanna fool with.You get bit cause I'm dangerous.You get bit when my homies stay sick.Now I'm back on the creepin' real low key.Niggas makin' move, *** a OG.Niggas can't hold me, I hold heat.In the temperature, don't ride slowly.It's lonely on these cold streets.Wheelin', any car that's available.Hop out, guns out, nah, we ain't scared of you.Yeah, it's true.You should see what them bananas do.Run up in your crib, ain't *** your man niggas do.He'll get hit through his shirt, through his vest,through his teeth, through his chest.And when I'm done with him, ain't a damn thing left.Just lickin' out his flesh, pourin' liquor out his breast.And if you ask about me, then the answer will be yes.Yes.Yes.This is G-***, real niggas *** with.You can holler when you see me, nigga, but...Nigga, I'm dangerous.A wild big blue pit.The type of dog you don't really wanna fool with.You get bit cause I'm dangerous.You get bit when my homies stay sick.I'm dangerous.A wild big blue pit.The type of dog you don't really wanna fool with.You get bit cause I'm dangerous.You get bit when my homies stay sick.You don't really wanna fool with.I said...Don't stop playing.Get in house please.Don't stop playing.Don't stop playing.Get in house please.Okay, one more time.Get in house please.Pusher up.Pusher up.Push him up, push him up, push him up, get up, get up, get up, get up.