Lyrics:
of my people I'm blessed and gifted
And behind closed doors my peers say the same thing
Astonished by my work like they can't do the same thing
We be
applience
Now tell LG and kenmore' more than we straight
I'm still holdin' down the spot like
I reserved a parking space
And I came up off a quarter,
I feel
facing 10 if I didn't lie
The opps would meet they maker if we spin by
The g code what we live by
Gucci kicks I remember it was Levis
The g code what we
There's a planet out there somewhere in the universe and that's where I've been living Lately
No one ever comes by, cause they can't find it, but I
that is now me
See, G, I am king MC
Once said from me can't another brother disagree
Got the funk bleedin' all out your trunk
And there's all there
to play
I'm feeling like the man still
I'm feeling like I'm Tate I'm top g living
And my brother Like Tristan
All these guys telling lies
On the net they be
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka, shit
Bathing tops with them bottoms
That the G's like to come to the dirty south for
But there's one in particular dame, I remember
From the bank she work,
a girl with broken hands
'Cause his man's a woman beater
So when you get sores, from giving up drawers
Remember cool G Rap said "Truly Yours"
Yo,
a peace of mind I can't remember
These junkies acting bold and we can't afford to move out
Wishing that "Home Alone" was the only kind of trap house
Whoo!
and she gonna go
I got powder and the ice, yeah that good tweak
I can't name a muthafucka who gon' touch me
He say he want beef, only bringing lunch meat
the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
[Chorus]
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin'
Still in the same spot
You still need fronting
It’s all g
I know you got my back
You stay a hundred
I just remember days
Rolling with friends
Thought they
graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs
really movin' hashtags when I was trendin'
I could get endorsed by glad bags I made a killin'
And I can't save no bitch my boy I rather play the villain
to make that mail
Day by day livin'
An nobody don't want no static
A-P 9 in the attic
Five stripes, I'm wreckin' traffic
Pullin' a G daily
Watch how I
but
I'm a be a j-you-double g a lo I'm killin' every body
It don't matter if your painted or not head it a lot we got a spot here keepin' hot
We
There was a girl that was known for being wild
I remember her well because she had a nice smile
she was the only child, always on her own
from
A legend a hero I'm leading da movement
Coulda been my Beyoncé she a bird so she blew it
What I got touched by God so I really can't lose it
Hope you having
era, man are G for dis
That RA gangster grime, that greazy shit
It's all real
They can't tek man's sauce still
Free up Fems, Weeps, Snap, Goddy
Fam,
leaving now
Antisocial but I'm beating out
Dot dot big so I leave it out
Get spot by a cop mans Leaking out
Switch this ting to a t mobile
Km oh my I'm a g
Soul took the G Spot
I go to D-Block, I bringing C4
We don't heat cops, it's gang sign
Mr Purple Rain, check blood artery
K'dala ndi Roller nigga
I'm
Save me from my friends
My foes, I'll handle all on my own
Fuck the way you're feeling, brah
If you can't take a joke
Just let me know
R-V-N-G
Just let
clothes
She be dripping wet I need a boat
In the gym I'm flexing heavy loads
My girl too nice
You can't afford her, nah
You can't afford
I work too hard
You
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