Im A G

Slime on the track

Aye, Aye

A, B, C, D, E, F
Im a mother fucking G
Strapped up for anybody think they want it with me
Protect yourself at all times homie, You know how it be
At all times homie, You know how it be
A, B, C, D, E, F
Im a mother fucking G
W, H, Y, T double E to the Z
Hoes on me yeah they want me homie, You know how it be
Yeah they want me homie, You how it be

When I was eleven I turned thirteen, Bitch I do not fuck with twelve
And ever since they gave Morm about 15, We grew up giving them hell
They pull up talking and we don't cooperate, They know that we gon rebel
They can't stand me cause I keep my hands clean, They can't get me in a cell
When the beef is on you know what that about
We clap it out, clap it out, clap it out
We get a spot you know we pack it out
And trap it out, trap it out, trap it out
The police on it but we know what's up
We get the tip and then we mashing out
By time them niggas come and kick the shit
We around the corner somewhere laughing bout it
We get the money all in the rain and the snow and the sleet and in the heat
My hood like nature all of my niggas got snow or got tree and they got heat
They think it's sweet but everything I ever learned it was street
Niggas hit Re but we got they ass out of here in a week
We play for keeps keep it a hundred

A, B, C, D, E, F
Im a mother fucking G
Strapped up for anybody think they want it with me
Protect yourself at all times homie, You know how it be
At all times homie, You know how it be
A, B, C, D, E, F
Im a mother fucking G
W, H, Y, T double E to the Z
Hoes on me yeah they want me homie, You know how it be
Yeah they want me homie, You how it be