Birdman - I'm a G (Loved By Few Hated By Many Version) lyrics

[Chourus1: Lil' Keke] Gots to be a G till the day that I die, (Thats right) Gots to be a G till the day that I die, (Hey..Hey) Gots to be a G till the day that I die,(Ima g)(Ima g) Gots to be a G till the day that I die I Got to be a G (Real n***as stand up) Gots to be a G (O.G's stand up) Gots to be a G (Crones the bricks n***a)(I come from nothing) Gots to be a G till the day that I die [Verse 1: Lil' Keke] Lord have mercy momma done raised a real thug Me and my daddy cool but he showed me tough love Fifteen I was asked out getting grown By this time my old man had just moved on Momma couldn't drive so she didn't have a car And I could still see my T-lady walking' far Sweat on her face, purse and a grocery bag Me and my sister sh** that's all we ever had Stuck my chest out became the man of the house Now I'm the bread winner, go get it at any cost Flipping burgers, washing cars, and cutting yards I graduated to cooking soft and selling hard High school is over with I'm on a path To more hoes more dough and a new slab Ima B.G hard headed so fly But ma gangsta and like this till I die (Know what I'm saying) [Hook 2: Birdman] Gots to be a G till the day that I die(brrrrrrrd) Gots to be a G till the day that I die(What it do homeboy) Gots to be a G till the day that I die(Whats da buisness)(Keke...Its big money stunna n***a we in the buiding) Gots to be a G (real n***as stand up) Gots to be a G (O.G's stand up) Gots to be a G (I'm still here) Gots to be a G till the day that I die (You know what it is homeboy) [Verse 2: Birdman] I say my hood is a mess the O.G's done got dressed wit the red They heard the Lil' homie got wet So them AK's spraying blood for the young blood You know us n***a is riding us We fly 25's on them new trucks We high till we die you can't see us G for buring purple bush on that kush Leanin on the lean and them guns stay took Stunting on them b**hes in god we trust I'll ink my whole body I don't give a mother f** Redid the new grill iced out block cuts Like father like son real n***as stand up I'm wall paper dog I hustle in the fall Slept with the gater roll wit guerillas Built real n***as, a cash money n***a Young money n***a we them real go gettas (Belive that) [Hook 3: Lil' Keke] Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G (Real n***as stand up) Gots to be a G (O.G's stand up) Gots to be a G (I'm here n***a)(hahaaaaa) Gots to be a G till the day that I die [Verse 3: Lil' Keke] f** a diploma I'm smuthered in the dro aroma Still on probation if I piss then Ima gonna Catch a pistol case for I leave it at the crib Welcome to hershalwood soldiers get it how they live A million blocks but they all end at one road The streets a motherf**er ride till the car explode n***as lose your vests I'm taking head shots f** a new story evidence and sub blocks Pressure bust a pipe kept it real and stayed at it Them old snitch n***as know the game and still ratted I'm at the weed house wit 20 bags and 3 for ten I had a closed mind I wasn't listening back then Stuck in one spot trying to learn to manage money f** them air Jordans the sky ain't forever sunny Keep a full clip jackers might wanna visit Ima G chasing down the same meal ticket (Know what I'm sayin)(Thats right) [Hook 5:] Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die (Real talk) Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G (O.G's stand up) Gots to be a G (Crones da bricks n***a) Gots to be a G (I come from nothing)(hahaaaaa) Gots to be a G till the day that I die (hey)(hey)