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