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Majorr Werk Cartel - I'ma G Lyrics



Majorr Werk Cartel - I'ma G Lyrics




Lord forgive me I'm a rider

My nigga i'm a G, who out cheer do it like me I was
Ridin when my homie flipped his 1st key, my nigga I'm a
G, mu f*ck how a hater feel just like
Chad now i'm workin wood wheel, my nigga I'm a
G, bossed up thuggin in the game best
Believe I be totin that thang, my nigga i'm a
G, I move it from the streets to the booth 100
Thou mu f*cker i'm the truth, my nigga i'm a G

I ain't a
Crip or a Blood just a G young thug still
Raised in the hood send a shout out to my plug, my
Sister went to college while my brother slangin drugs my
Homies up in heaven cause he took a few slugs my
Mama in the church praying for better days while my
Niggas in the streets hustlin' and totin' K's, I
Gotta get this bread I'm up early in the morn gotta
Get it so that Georgia power keep the lights on
Only God knows how a nigga really feelin' want my
Roof in the trunk and my paper to the ceiling but
Life ain't fair if you wanna take it there keep it
G with my goons from the cradle to the chair yeah

My nigga i'm a G, who out cheer do it like me I was
Ridin when my homie flipped his 1st key , my nigga I'm a
G, mu f*ck how a hater feel just like
Chad now i'm workin wood wheel, my nigga I'm a
G, bossed up thuggin in the game best
Believe I be totin that thang , my nigga i'm a
G, I move it from the streets to the booth 100
Thou mu f*cker i'm the truth, my nigga i'm a G

See I was
Born in the west, moved to the east, then
Raised in the south now my dickies gotta crease, they
Thuggin on my block so I move with the glock hit the
Corner just to flip the 8 ball in my sock, was a
Snotty nose knuckle head jit skippin school , teacher
Kicked me outta class, because I cut the fool
I grew up fast in the street I wanted J's on my
Feet, had to learn if you don't work you don't eat, just like
O-dog and Kane use to do the same thang had to
Learn just to get the sunshine it gotta rain, like
O-dog and Kane use to do the same thang had to
Learn just to get the sunshine it gotta rain

My nigga i'm a G, who out cheer do it like me I was
Ridin when my homie flipped his 1st key , my nigga I'm a
G, mu f*ck how a hater feel just like
Chad now i'm workin wood wheel, my nigga I'm a
G, bossed up thuggin in the game best
Believe I be totin that thang , my nigga i'm a
G, I move it from the streets to the booth 100
Thou mu f*cker i'm the truth, my nigga i'm a G

You acting like a lil bitch right now
You acting real paranoid and shit
These mu f*cker done smoked yo homie
Blew his head off right in front of yo face
And you ain't gon do shit?
Man f*ck that shit I ain't lettin that shit ride
We gonna smoke everythang is you down nigga?
Man both of yall shut the f*ck up!
Both of yall acting like some lil bitches
Scared to peel these niggas cap man gimmie
My mu f*ckin joint nigga!
F*ck you nigga
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Lord forgive me I'm a rider

My nigga i'm a G, who out cheer do it like me I was
Ridin when my homie flipped his 1st key, my nigga I'm a
G, mu f*ck how a hater feel just like
Chad now i'm workin wood wheel, my nigga I'm a
G, bossed up thuggin in the game best
Believe I be totin that thang, my nigga i'm a
G, I move it from the streets to the booth 100
Thou mu f*cker i'm the truth, my nigga i'm a G

I ain't a
Crip or a Blood just a G young thug still
Raised in the hood send a shout out to my plug, my
Sister went to college while my brother slangin drugs my
Homies up in heaven cause he took a few slugs my
Mama in the church praying for better days while my
Niggas in the streets hustlin' and totin' K's, I
Gotta get this bread I'm up early in the morn gotta
Get it so that Georgia power keep the lights on
Only God knows how a nigga really feelin' want my
Roof in the trunk and my paper to the ceiling but
Life ain't fair if you wanna take it there keep it
G with my goons from the cradle to the chair yeah

My nigga i'm a G, who out cheer do it like me I was
Ridin when my homie flipped his 1st key , my nigga I'm a
G, mu f*ck how a hater feel just like
Chad now i'm workin wood wheel, my nigga I'm a
G, bossed up thuggin in the game best
Believe I be totin that thang , my nigga i'm a
G, I move it from the streets to the booth 100
Thou mu f*cker i'm the truth, my nigga i'm a G

See I was
Born in the west, moved to the east, then
Raised in the south now my dickies gotta crease, they
Thuggin on my block so I move with the glock hit the
Corner just to flip the 8 ball in my sock, was a
Snotty nose knuckle head jit skippin school , teacher
Kicked me outta class, because I cut the fool
I grew up fast in the street I wanted J's on my
Feet, had to learn if you don't work you don't eat, just like
O-dog and Kane use to do the same thang had to
Learn just to get the sunshine it gotta rain, like
O-dog and Kane use to do the same thang had to
Learn just to get the sunshine it gotta rain

My nigga i'm a G, who out cheer do it like me I was
Ridin when my homie flipped his 1st key , my nigga I'm a
G, mu f*ck how a hater feel just like
Chad now i'm workin wood wheel, my nigga I'm a
G, bossed up thuggin in the game best
Believe I be totin that thang , my nigga i'm a
G, I move it from the streets to the booth 100
Thou mu f*cker i'm the truth, my nigga i'm a G

You acting like a lil bitch right now
You acting real paranoid and shit
These mu f*cker done smoked yo homie
Blew his head off right in front of yo face
And you ain't gon do shit?
Man f*ck that shit I ain't lettin that shit ride
We gonna smoke everythang is you down nigga?
Man both of yall shut the f*ck up!
Both of yall acting like some lil bitches
Scared to peel these niggas cap man gimmie
My mu f*ckin joint nigga!
F*ck you nigga
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Writer: Anthony Johnson
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Performed By: Majorr Werk Cartel
Length: 3:15
Written by: Anthony Johnson

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