I’m a G

[Chorus]
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under

[Verse 1]
You already know what it is, I ain't askin' for sympathy
Bury me a G if all these shells are meant for me
I ain't gon snitch, my lips zipped like Dungarees
I'm in the middle of the game like a referee
All I got in the world is my word and my balls
And I ain't breakin' them for nan' motherfucker at all
You bitch niggas can't get with the ball
I sell crack, dope and weed in the hood like it come from the store
Baybro, I'm allergic to law
I get a rash every time I come ten feet next to the court
Give a fuck who's the nicest, I write life, kid
My muscle game somethin' like Suge Knight's is

[Chorus]
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under

[Verse 2]
It's not a secret what I'mma do
'Cause I keep the forty stuck to my body just like Diallo Amadou
I've done what you're tryin' to do
Shit if we're both thugs, then tell me, cocksucker, what kind is you
'Cause y'all don't wanna fuck with me
I hold court in the streets like Rucker games
Brooklyn, man, we ride the game
Got guns that'll blow your whole spirit from out of your frame
Mommy, please, if you're hearin' me, say a prayer for me
Should've known when I dropped school they had a cell for me
Ten years straight, felt like nobody cared for me
But I'm on, now, come through, the whole hood stare at me

[Chorus]
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under

[Verse 3]
Listen, your whole block better duck when I'm fittin' to blast
I got great aim, I can hit a ant in its ass
This ain't rap, man, this is crack music at last
These niggas pussy and I'ma put my foot in their ass
These fuck boys still frontin'
But when I rap on these beats I make niggas on the street wanna kill somethin'
Nigga, you won't kill nothin'
Did a dime in prison and I ain't learned my lesson, dawg, I'm still thuggin'
I'm the hardest Brooklyn artist
If rap don't work I'ma eat regardless
Y'all not beef, boy, y'all just targets
With a gun to your head, let's see if you dodge this

[Chorus]
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under
What don't kill me will make me stronger
Tryna get rich, Lord, how much longer?
Team ride with me if I'm right on wrong, y'all
I'm gon' be a G 'til I'm six feet under