Born 2 Be “G” lyrics

by

MIKE DEAN


[Chorus]
See I be mobbin' like a mothaf*cka every single day
Now I (Feelin' so)
f*cked up off the dank and drank and stay
High 'til I die (Really though)
See I was born to be a G f*ck ho's and drink Yo
Now I'm (Feelin' slow)
f*cked up on life and I just don't give a sh*t
(Really though)

[Verse 1]
Now I'ma take ya on a trip down memory lane
When I first jumped into the game
G's up all around my block you can't
Freeze up 'cause you might get shot
Nineteen nine, know a youngsta step
With one thing on my mind and that's the gang to rep
See my pops, pops was an o.g. gangsta
And my brother is quick to pull a blade and shank ya
I'm sixteen foo' gots to be like this
[?] -----so throw on my K swizz
Puttin' on my mothaf*ckin' pendleton
Sellin' bomb but nothin' but nickels then
Duo deuce on my side just in casе of fonk
'Cause in the east Oaktown n*ggas ain't no punk
Strivin' for survival that's thе way it'll be
In the town where the folks born to be a G
[Chorus]
See I be mobbin' like a mothaf*cka every single day
Now I (Feelin' so)
f*cked up off the dank and drank and stay
High 'til I die (Really though)
See I was born to be a G f*ck ho's and drink Yo
Now I'm (Feelin' slow)
f*cked up on life and I just don't give a sh*t
(Really though)

[Verse 2]
Young ass juvenile, yo don't trip
Coz gettin' juiced of the gangsta sh*t
It's like saturday mornin and the sun is beamin'
Called up Rein, yo wha'ts up wit' the evenin'?
[?] come through in a ol school nova
Talkin' about where the f*ck to buy some yola
See we mob like that, and we rob like that
Hittin' donuts where all the f*ckin' cops be at
Then we slide out lookin' for some b*tches
At they hide out so we can dig up in
Went to the sto and bought some Seagram's Gin
b*tches straight jucin' of the true's and vogues
And the paint that's faked all around we go
Back then this sh*t was like major dough
With the hook, slammin' that gangsta spice
See it ain't nothin' like being a mothaf*ckin' G
[Chorus]
See I be mobbin' like a mothaf*cka every single day
Now I (Feelin' so)
f*cked up off the dank and drank and stay
High 'til I die (Really though)
See I was born to be a G f*ck ho's and drink Yo
Now I'm (Feelin' slow)
f*cked up on life and I just don't give a sh*t
(Really though)

[Verse 3]
One, nine. nine, fo' is the year I'm in
Still A G until the f*ckin' day it ends
n*ggas from my hood is on top of thangs
Since some n*ggas that I know done got slained
And all my damn potnas roll in lexus coupes
Havin' ho's butt naked hangin' out the roof
Livin' like that fool you got's to be a G
And respect on the streets like that man named Clinton
Three years done passed had a ho' named jazz
Came up and now I'm in the drop top Jag
Used to chase b*tches up and down the streets
Nowadays I got them ho's chasin' me
It's the same ol' sh*t with my same ol' clique
Except every single it's a different b*tch
Hot shot n*gga goin' turf to turf
Coppin' ki's and steady being a mothaf*ckin' G
[Chorus]
See I be mobbin' like a mothaf*cka every single day
Now I (Feelin' so)
f*cked up off the dank and drank and stay
High 'til I die (Really though)
See I was born to be a G f*ck ho's and drink Yo
Now I'm (Feelin' slow)
f*cked up on life and I just don't give a sh*t
(Really though)
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