I'm A "G" - Bun B, Bun B, T.I

Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me.

Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me.

Im a G Nigga you dont know about me but yo ass gonna learn and yo ass gonna see.

Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me.

Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me.

Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me but yo ass gonna learn and yo ass gonna

see.

I stand 5 foot 10, 200 &half 100 percent gangsta dont smile and dont laff in a 3 inch shirt nigga 38

waist.

I aint small mothafucka im takin up some space with a size 11 shoe

that’ll kick u in yo face bitch

im all about a crime and ready to catch a case.

i aint scared to kick it in yo

do and look around yo place

i aint scared to cock back a fo and put 1 in yo face stay still nigga flava

duece duece in a third teflon

coverin yo body juice loose on a curve i serve it like a tennis ball straite up the minice yall i positon

and competition and when i fisnish yall can clear the collin and call the

corrin tell him next again we shot him like a cracker and stabbed him like a mexican.

may never plex again

not like he can but just

incase he get resurected is best he understands

I see these niggaz doin alot of talkin but they never back it up bout the work

they movin or the paper

they stackin up u niggaz got the crack it up the only thing u sellin is wolf

chickens and we aint buyin’em

so pack it up 84's click clack it up and down towners from westside to the east

we keep the G and that’s a promise but yo plaque on summers americas most wanted.

we criminal backgrounds

and ready to straite

flauted only take is a salt dropper or a instagator messy mothafuckas got the

make it fo and a instant

hater.

im a lay it down like a baby ready to nap cuz im a trill nigga ready to clap.

now wats up.

i slap a nigga scope him with a back hand left and continue till nobody from yo whack

clan left bet u might cheat

left and u might cheat the dealer but u neva cheat the king of the underground

on the rella.

Psc nigga UGK Free pimp c let me at it boy

Hey tell’em for a minute bun chill to yo nigga don they say they got some

blowin im the one them niggaz

get it from they talkin shit is best interest is to get a gun grab the mac 9

and spit half a clip and them

niggaz run.

sissy niggaz sweeter then a cinnabun wannem knocked off we the ones

u gotta get it done alot

of rappers say they g’s i dont feel’em no naw yea sissy so keys im still a don.

og’s Usual low key movin

em 03 dont look up at my window u dont know me gangsta gangsta the same time

picture the pump and paint i aint the kind u wanna see me aks ar’s i cant decide i got the mind of the

hustler halacious grind man i hold my city down like i anchor eyim.