Mike Will Made It - Be A G lyrics

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Mike Will Made It - Be A G lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] Project Pat Yo boy Juicy J You'll never be a G, You'll never be a G [Hook: Project Pat] I done sold them grams Rob n***as for cash I done bust that thompa on plenty n***as a** Broke down plenty bills So much clientele Went to jail would never tell but some of you n***as will Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G Cause you'll never ever ever ever ever be a G [Verse 1: Project Pat] When I was young, had that chopper co*king Project Pat was robbin' Like the grinch b**h, taking sh** Filling up my socket Cap, on my skull n***a, better wipe off that mug n***a like Pat don't give no f** Hustlin' that thompa screaming Thug Life Like 2Pac Went to jail and never ratted Held it down for all my dogs Hustlers prayer on my arm tatted p**y n***a real acrobatic Flipping on your homie I'm the state you the felony I'm fifty carats you the phony Hit a lick Made for fifty yams, took it off your a** This the street, who you trustin' foo Put that in the stash Rob my way, pull a move like that No coming back Just these chains Fifty rocks for fifty shots In yo a** [Hook: Project Pat] [Verse 2: Juicy J] Let me borrow yo b**h, just for tonight I'll get her so f**ing high, you think she just caught a flight She ride my dick like a bike, I tell her s** it don't bite And you still cuffin' da ho, like you Miami Vice Juicy J don't love these b**hes, I just make love to these b**hes And send them back to that same n***a, that hug them and kiss them I go to sleep with my money, I cuddle all up on my dough I wake up to that paper and then I go get some mo' f** n***a what you talkin' 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 Yo bedroom and yo living room be right inside my doghouse I'm searching hard for a f** to give but I'm sorry, looks like I'm all out [Hook: Project Pat]