Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Never Be A G , by - Project Pat. Release date: 17.02.2014
Song language: English
Never Be A G |
| Yessir |
| Project Pat featuring your boy Juicy J and Doe B |
| You’ll never be a G, you’ll never be a G |
| I done sold them grams |
| Robbed niggas for cash |
| I done bust that thumper on plenty niggas' ass |
| Broke down plenty bails |
| So much clientele |
| Went to jail would never tell but some you niggas will |
| Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G |
| Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G |
| Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G |
| Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G |
| When I was young had that chopper cock it |
| Project Pat was robbing |
| Like the grinch bitch, taking shit filling up my stocking |
| Stocking cap on my skull nigga, better wipe up that mud |
| Nigga like Pat don’t give no fuck |
| Busting that thumpa' screaming «Thug Life!» |
| Like 2Pac, went to jail and never ratted |
| Held it down for all my dogs |
| Hustla’s prayer on my arm tatted |
| Pussy nigga real acrobatic flipping on your homie |
| I’m the steak you the bologna I’m fifty karats you the phony |
| Hit a lick made for fifty yams |
| Took it off your ass this the street |
| Who you trusting fool |
| Put that in the stash bruh |
| My weight pull up move like that, no coming back |
| Just these chains fifty rocks for fifty shots in your ass |
| Yea, let me borrow your bitch |
| Just for tonight, I get her so fucking high |
| You think she just caught a flight |
| She ride my dick like a bike |
| I tell her suck it don’t bite |
| And you still cuffing that ho like you Miami Vice |
| Juicy J don’t love these bitches I just make love to these bitches |
| Then send them back to that same nigga that hug them and kiss them |
| I go to to sleep with my money I cuddle up with my dough |
| I wake up to that paper and then I go get some more |
| Fuck nigga what you talking 'bout, we don’t talk it out |
| We yellow tape and white chalk it out |
| Live everyday like a home run what I’m trying to say is we ball out |
| Your bedroom and your living room fit right inside my dog house |
| I’m searching hard for a fuck to give but I’m sorry |
| Looks like I’m all out |
| You will never be a G |
| Gold medals on my feet |
| White and gold Guiseppe nigga that a be a G |
| Got your bitch riding with me shoulda never let her leave |
| I’m a dog ass nigga and you know I play for keeps |
| Got your ho popping molly smoking medicated weed |
| Got your ho giving me sloppy while I estimate my cheese |
| While you niggas pillow talking like a bitch I’m getting rich |
| Spend a band sipping lean and Memphis ten with Three 6 |
| Wack ass rappers, fake ass trappers, shoulda won an Oscar the way they acting |
| Mayday action, mayday action, when we come through with it y’all stay blasting |
| Pay for a feature I don’t wanna meet them, I don’t want amigo cause we’re not |
| equal |
| You not gangsta, you not gangsta, you not gangsta, you not either |
| Mafia, Mafia, Mafia-ah! |