Stooki Sound - My G's lyrics

[Verse 1: Jelacee] Look, here was the deal last year I was here tryna make a mil' last year You were there sitting on tills last year You were there still popping pills last year Now, man made P's this year I'm talking 'bout G's this year I'm talking 'bout your whole wage For the month is my hour fee this year Yeah, Air Max creps on the set Man can't try test me on a set No less than one G for a set U.S.A. want me for a set Down under want me for a set East Asia want me for a set So don't ever think you could ever try take Mandem for Jeffery for a sec Look, I don't smoke tree no more 'cause a man turned sober Still got a Nike pouch over my shoulder Took the whole beat scene by storm 'Cause man's a wicked skengman composer Asking the Lord to forgive me When I shut down, I'm out with no history Ex-girl, how about now? Who miss me? Make the gyal dem pulsate, no Mystry Wait, when did I get bait? When did girls start liking my face? When did I stop paying a score for an eighth? When did I get five tings tryna be main? Like wait, blud, who are you? Chicken eater, yeah, who are you? Didn't see you anywhere last year Man's calling me fam, like mate, who are you? Wow [Hook: Jelacee] Old school peeps wanna talk But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) Don't know what my man thought But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) Man wanna call me bro But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) See me, I might say yo But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) I said you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) [Verse 2: Jelacee] I only take fashion tips from Batman Don't know why you think you're a badman 'Cause I know real badman that are bad, fam And they tell me that you're not a badman Nothing's wrong with his legs So why does he walk like that? I ain't seen him in ends So why does he talk like that? 'Llow it, man can't believe that chat 23, I had to leave that crap Just left the bank, had to breeze right back Look like a baller, P's and that East London, shout my G's in that Trap lord? Man don't even trap Rep England and I don't need no cats Real mandem know we can't be no akhs Your opinion to me is invalid I'll listen, but I probably won't hear it My crew ain't from New Zealand But if it's all-black then we'll probably wear it I ain't a yout anymore So I ain't got time for no b**h sh** Cause I'm out here tryna get bigger [?] lipstick Look, I ain't about that life but I know man That think that the six o'clock news is primetime Buss off a shot Then go zoom out in the whips at night time And I don't even keep up with my timeline Cuh we here tryna make mummy move out of the hood At the age of fifteen, there's a timeline So me haffi tell her don't waste my time [Hook: Jelacee] Old school peeps wanna talk But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) Don't know what my man thought But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) Man wanna call me bro But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) See me, I might say yo But you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) You're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's) I said you're not one of my G's (My G's, My G's)