I’m a G lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Two choppas and the extra clips
You know we keep them Glock 40s with them hollow tips (BOW!)
FYI you better wear yo vest
You now rockin' with the muhf*ckin' best
Ride the track like my Cadillac, I Eslcalade
n*ggas in my hood call me "Mr. Microwave" (Ha HAAAAA)
Shoulda worked at KFC I cook chickens all day
Ain't na'an n*gga greater, I shoulda been a cater. (Daaaaamn)
17-5 will get you one of these
Best believe I ain't talkin' car keys
A hunnit grand, will make ya wrist glow
Gone cost you half of that to get ya boy for a show (AYE!)
n*ggas like "Damn, the nerve of this n*gga
I used to flip birds with this n*gga."
Now it's Rap City, Mr. 106
Young n*gga with the scale, now it's TRL (HA HAAAAA!)
And MTV too
If I was you, I'd hate me too
Wassup
Ha HAAAAA (Ha HAAAA)
Ay! I'm laughin' at y'all
I'm laughin' at you n*gga

[Verse: Slick Pulla]
You can't stop the young n*gga they call "Slick"
Premature ejaculation, I spit quick (OK!)
And I ain't Maceo, but I do flip quick
Disrespect the shield, man, you gotta get hit (BOW!)
I'm a young boss, all I do is nod and sh*t
Have n*ggas come through with them revolvers and sh*t
Now they bussin' at ya frame out the black '88
We let the work through like Bush in '88
You can't flex on us, man, the clique heavyweights
n*ggas barely nibblin', big dinner on our plates
And chilly pimp jewelry got me laughin' in ya face
It's CTE n*gga, better stay in ya place
For REAL!
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