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bun – b – i’m a g lyrics

(feat. ti)

im a g, n-gg- you dont know about me.
im a g, n-gg- you dont know about me.
im a g n-gg- you dont know about me but yo -ss gonna learn and yo -ss gonna see.
im a g, n-gg- you dont know about me.
im a g, n-gg- you dont know about me.
im a g, n-gg- you dont know about me but yo -ss gonna learn and yo -ss gonna see.

i stand 5 foot 10, 200 & half 100 percent gangsta dont smile and dont laff in a 3 inch shirt n-gg- 38
waist. i aint small mothaf-cka im takin up some sp-ce with a size 11 shoe that’ll kick u in yo face b-tch
im all about a crime and ready to catch a case. i aint scared to kick it in yo do and look around yo place
i aint scared to c-ck back a fo and put 1 in yo face stay still n-gg- flava duece duece in a third teflon
coverin yo body juice loose on a curve i serve it like a tennis ball straite up the minice yall i positon
and compet-tion and when i fisnish yall can clear the collin and call the corrin tell him next again we
shot him like a cracker and stabbed him like a mexican. may never plex again not like he can but just
incase he get resurected is best he understands

[chorus]

i see these n-gg-z doin alot of talkin but they never back it up bout the work they movin or the paper
they stackin up u n-gg-z got the crack it up the only thing u sellin is wolf chickens and we aint buyin’em
so pack it up 84’s click clack it up and down towners from westside to the east we keep the g and that’s a
promise but yo plaque on summers americas most wanted. we criminal backgrounds and ready to straite
flauted only take is a salt dropper or a instagator messy mothaf-ckas got the make it fo and a instant
hater. im a lay it down like a baby ready to nap cuz im a trill n-gg- ready to clap. now wats up. i slap a
n-gg- scope him with a back hand left and continue till n-body from yo whack clan left bet u might cheat
left and u might cheat the dealer but u neva cheat the king of the underground on the rella.

[chorus]

psc n-gg- ugk free pimp c let me at it boy
hey tell’em for a minute bun chill to yo n-gg- don they say they got some blowin im the one them n-gg-z
get it from they talkin sh-t is best interest is to get a gun grab the mac 9 and spit half a clip and them
n-gg-z run. sissy n-gg-z sweeter then a cinnabun wannem knocked off we the ones u gotta get it done alot
of rappers say they g’s i dont feel’em no naw yea sissy so keys im still a don. og’s usual low key movin
em 03 dont look up at my window u dont know me gangsta gangsta the same time picture the pump and paint i
aint the kind u wanna see me aks ar’s i cant decide i got the mind of the hustler halacious grind man i
hold my city down like i anchor eyim.

[chorus]

- bun lyrics

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