Resume lyrics
by G Perico
[Intro]
(Dramatic)
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
These new n*ggas doin' sh*t gangsters ain't never did
What that paperwork like? Update that resume
They ain't gettin' paid, can't you tell? b*tch, it's evident
They doin' anything, n*ggas prayin' to stay relevant
We all paid
From High Street to Broadway
n*ggas watchin' me shine
A real one, that'll never change, update that resume
[Verse 1: G Perico]
I might have dinner with the president
And ask them why they burnt down a n*gga residence
They levеl sh*t, street wars I inherited
Thesе new n*ggas doin' sh*t gangsters ain't never did
Clout junkie, you ain't got no money?
Compare my resume to yours, you a flunky
Got 2026 sh*t that ain't hit the streets
In a blacked-out bulletproof Escalade V
D3 in the back twistin' up Gelato
f*ck all rats, n*gga, you know the motto
Got cute hoodrats, when I call, they gon' come through
Kamaiyah want one, sh*t, I want one too
Freak hoes, make your knees touch your elbows
I'm with the Crips, but we all got red on
Big money, fast cars
I'm a real LA gangster, Movie Star
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
These new n*ggas doin' sh*t gangsters ain't never did
What that paperwork like? Update that resume
They ain't gettin' paid, can't you tell? b*tch, it's evident
They doin' anything, n*ggas prayin' to stay relevant
We all paid
From High Street to Broadway
n*ggas watchin' me shine
A real one, that'll never change, update that resume
[Verse 2: G Perico]
Things just ain't the same for gangsters
Shout out the Martian, my n*gga Baby Gangsta
Hit a n*gga in his chin, go to sleep
Yeah, bro level four, but he on PC
I could sell Blue T right now and retire
Get chubby, move to Miami, and live on Star Island
Me and Steelz back to back, he went white, I went black
He went white, I went gold, my sh*t plain, his sh*t froze
Hah, don't bring J-Cats to the block
Anywhere on Broadway's a million-dollar spot
You gotta pick a side, is you real or you not?
I was gettin' crackin', they was talkin' to the cops
If you ain't no good, then you can't hang
Free my Loc Baby Boo up out them chains
f*ck n*ggas, f*ck pus*y n*ggas
We gettin' money, we don't f*ck with you n*ggas
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
These new n*ggas doin' sh*t gangsters ain't never did
What that paperwork like? Update that resume
They ain't gettin' paid, can't you tell? b*tch, it's evident
They doin' anything, n*ggas prayin' to stay relevant
We all paid
From High Street to Broadway
n*ggas watchin' me shine
A real one, that'll never change, update that resume
[Bridge: G Perico]
Face down, ass up
That's the way we like to f*ck
Walked in the club, where you from?
Say the wrong hood, we gon' f*ck you up
Face down, ass up
That's the way we like to f*ck
Walked in the club, where you from?
Say the wrong hood, we gon' f*ck you up
[Verse 3: G Perico]
Life gettin' good, but it ain't change me
Brand-new everything, I'm still the same me
All these mad n*ggas really want is a friend
But I been real before rap, so I won't pretend
That's a gun in my pocket, that's what you feel
Pull them panties to the side, I'ma dive in
Freak hoes, knees on your elbows
Get on the floor, get low
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
These new n*ggas doin' sh*t gangsters ain't never did
What that paperwork like? Update that resume
They ain't gettin' paid, can't you tell? b*tch, it's evident
They doin' anything, n*ggas prayin' to stay relevant
We all paid
From High Street to Broadway
n*ggas watchin' me shine
A real one, that'll never change, update that resume
[Outro]
(Gangsta Grizzillz)