I’m a G lyrics

by

D12


[Chorus - ?]
I got a fresh line up
And a fresh outfit
About to put the parking lot on smash
I got a Chevy with a loaded four four in the trunk
An SK with three extra mags

I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
Said It's just another day in the life of a goddamn G

[Verse - Bizarre]
I'm from seven mile
Home of the heathens
'72 Caprice, got the sounds beatin'
Fades, braids, Cartier frames
Fifty deep, look at my game
Ridin' down Jefferson, drinkin' Gin and Remy
f*ckin' b*tches raw, I don't believe in jimmies
I'm from the murder capital - Detroit Michigan
Are you listening? Detroit Michigan!

[Chorus - ?]
I got a fresh line up
And a fresh outfit
About to put the parking lot on smash
I got a Chevy with a loaded four four in the trunk
An SK with three extra mags
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
Said It's just another day in the life of a goddamn G

[Verse - Swifty McVay]
You got a rebuttal? Then I'mma handle that
You might not be a fan of rap
So why the f*ck you all starin' at me like I'm handicapped?
You can catch me scrappin' in a three piece suit
They get unconcious, I'm in they pocket grabbin they loot
I'm an accurate shooter without the range
Anybody hanging 'round this b*tch like noodles'll catch the stain-less steel
It's impossible to state that you're real
When double barrels tickling your tongue
I'm here, I get it, it's me, not easily approached
Don't tease me, how you wanna beef with us? Then don't
I learned, they don't wanna walk, all they do is talk
But when they mention my name they vomit on the spot
When we show up, it's like a comet hit they block
They staring at us, trying to reach slowly for the pop
All I got is this p*nis and fat sack thats real enough to turn into a venus fly trap motherf*cker

[Verse - Kuniva]
n*gga this is real sh*t popping
All the grinnning cease when the heat gets to c*cking
It's nothing to shut down your block, pull up and ask you for [?fair one] and let the hood watch
My parents punished kids with the game on lock
But it's still plugged in so the game dont stop
Flew to Vegas, pulled out a knife
And b*tches got to lining up like they wanted Flavor Flav's clock
Your time is up, you got beef? Better save it for some hoes
You a bum - if you getting money, save it for some clothes
When I say "What up doe" with that four four, n*ggas freeze after they see it ain't [?tone tone]
Detroit bred, I'm a hip hop head with a street mentality and Runyon Ave cred
So enough said, I'm about that bread, I c*cks the J.Holiday and put someone to bed
[Chorus - ?]
I got a fresh line up
And a fresh outfit
About to put the parking lot on smash
I got a Chevy with a loaded four four in the trunk
An SK with three extra mags

I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
I'm the biggest G that you see thus far
Said It's just another day in the life of a goddamn G
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