Young Noble - I'm a G lyrics

[Talking] Gyeah(I'm A G)I don't know about you Look I don't know about you*repeat 2x* Gyeah, It's Flip Gates...my n***a Noble Clover G's, H-Town...Southside [Verse 1-Lil' Flip] Ay Look I'm A G and that's the family tradition f** bein broke my n***a I'm on a mission I was fifteen with a bag full of dope While ya'll was learnin math n***a I was cookin coke I use to ride with my uncle, he use to make the runs He told me if he didn't come out to take the gun And call the mothaf**in house and let mama know I got the callico just incase the drama go Way too far and trust me you don't want that You don't want me aimin straight for ya fitted cap I been thru a whole bunch of sh** my life time The cops in the hood they suppose to fight crime But the cops in my hood they cut side deals Now look at my wheels, now look at my grill It feel good to be a millionaire so young Gon'and catch twenty two as I pack fo'guns (Chorus-Lil' Flip) Look I'm a G-that's why I keep a Glock in my ride I wish Screw was alive, I wish 'Pac was alive To all you ringtone rappers just enjoy ya'll fame I bet you in a whole year they won't remember ya name Cause I'm a G-I never got robbed in the streets I'm a G-so f** that I'm out cookin with ease I'm a G-I keep that Mac-90 I'm tryna stack 90, cause I'm a G-f** boy, I'm a G [Verse 2-Young Noble] They say I'm stuck in my ways and I prolly won't change And the way that we was raised, sh** we gotta get paid Call us money over b**hes in this scandalous age Like my n***as all gone-ain't nobody to save And look at me I grew crookedly Saw (?) on the block-blowin trees in like 20 degrees In the huddle it's a hustle don't get it confused I know n***as who stack dimes like Mr.Schrooge I know n***as who pack nines quick as they use This is the blues that street sh** that do what it do You gotta watch how you move youngin, ya freedom-ya life You might lose somethin youngin-tryna prove somethin youngin You gotta be a man on ya own-no crew or nothin n***as pop that pop but n***as ain't doin nothin Nob'stay humble-till you cross that line Cross me you gon'see you only got one time (Chorus-Lil' Flip) Look I'm a G-that's why I keep a Glock in my ride I wish Screw was alive, I wish 'Pac was alive To all you ringtone rappers just enjoy ya'll fame I bet you in a whole year they won't remember ya name Cause I'm a G-I never got robbed in the streets I'm a G-so f** that I'm out cookin with ease I'm a G-I keep that Mac-90 I'm tryna stack 90, cause I'm a G-f** boy, I'm a G [Verse 3-Lil' Flip] I got respect from the Bloods, I got respect from the Crips, sh** Everywhere I go I keep a extra clip, sh** Cause if you slip n***a it might be over You heard Game Over, you seen the Range Rover The CD changed over, I'm jammin Noble's sh** That Cloverland, that Botany Boy's, that Screwed Up Click, that Clover sh** You n***as talk all that sh** but you don't back it up And please don't get shot in the head cause they can't patch ya up [Verse 4-Young Noble] It's the mothaf**in movement-the truth is n***as can't do it like we do this Nah don't compare us to ya'll We Outlawz from day one in the game Stayed true from day one in the game Through the love and the pain Nothin to gain but respect in the game And this sh** gon'live on way after we gone Real n***as keep pushin along Real n***as keep gettin it on, sing 'em a song [Chorus Till End]