Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm a G, artist - Lil' Flip. Album song Certified & All Eyez on Us, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.05.2015
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
I'm a G |
Look I don’t know about you*repeat 2x* |
Gyeah, It’s Flip Gates… my nigga Noble |
Ay Look I’m A G and that’s the family tradition |
Fuck bein broke my nigga I’m on a mission |
I was fifteen with a bag full of dope |
While ya’ll was learnin math nigga I was cookin coke |
I use to ride with my uncle, he use to make the runs |
He told me if he didn’t come out to take the gun |
And call the mothafuckin house and let mama know |
I got the callico just incase the drama go |
Way too far and trust me you don’t want that |
You don’t want me aimin straight for ya fitted cap |
I been thru a whole bunch of shit my life time |
The cops in the hood they suppose to fight crime |
But the cops in my hood they cut side deals |
Now look at my wheels, now look at my grill |
It feel good to be a millionaire so young |
Gon’and catch twenty two as I pack fo’guns |
(Chorus-Lil' Flip) |
Look I’m a G-that's why I keep a Glock in my ride |
I wish Screw was alive, I wish 'Pac was alive |
To all you ringtone rappers just enjoy ya’ll fame |
I bet you in a whole year they won’t remember ya name |
Cause I’m a G-I never got robbed in the streets |
I’m a G-so fuck that I’m out cookin with ease |
I’m a G-I keep that Mac-90 |
I’m tryna stack 90, cause I’m a G-fuck boy, I’m a G |
They say I’m stuck in my ways and I prolly won’t change |
And the way that we was raised, shit we gotta get paid |
Call us money over bitches in this scandalous age |
Like my niggas all gone-ain't nobody to save |
And look at me I grew crookedly |
Saw (?) on the block-blowin trees in like 20 degrees |
In the huddle it’s a hustle don’t get it confused |
I know niggas who stack dimes like Mr. Schrooge |
I know niggas who pack nines quick as they use |
This is the blues that street shit that do what it do |
You gotta watch how you move youngin, ya freedom-ya life |
You might lose somethin youngin-tryna prove somethin youngin |
You gotta be a man on ya own-no crew or nothin |
Niggas pop that pop but niggas ain’t doin nothin |
Nob’stay humble-till you cross that line |
Cross me you gon’see you only got one time |
(Chorus-Lil' Flip) |
Look I’m a G-that's why I keep a Glock in my ride |
I wish Screw was alive, I wish 'Pac was alive |
To all you ringtone rappers just enjoy ya’ll fame |
I bet you in a whole year they won’t remember ya name |
Cause I’m a G-I never got robbed in the streets |
I’m a G-so fuck that I’m out cookin with ease |
I’m a G-I keep that Mac-90 |
I’m tryna stack 90, cause I’m a G-fuck boy, I’m a G |
I got respect from the Bloods, I got respect from the Crips, shit |
Everywhere I go I keep a extra clip, shit |
Cause if you slip nigga it might be over |
You heard Game Over, you seen the Range Rover |
The CD changed over, I’m jammin Noble’s shit |
That Cloverland, that Botany Boy’s, that Screwed Up Click, that Clover shit |
You niggas talk all that shit but you don’t back it up |
And please don’t get shot in the head cause they can’t patch ya up |
It’s the mothafuckin movement-the truth is |
Niggas can’t do it like we do this |
Nah don’t compare us to ya’ll |
We Outlawz from day one in the game |
Stayed true from day one in the game |
Through the love and the pain |
Nothin to gain but respect in the game |
And this shit gon’live on way after we gone |
Real niggas keep pushin along |
Real niggas keep gettin it on, sing 'em a song |