hustler halacious grind Man, I hold my city down like I anchor eyim I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G", nigga you don't know about me I'm a "G
's i cant decide i got the mind of the hustler halacious grind man i hold my city down like i anchor eyin. Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me. Im a G
ar's i cant decide i got the mind of the hustler halacious grind man i hold my city down like i anchor eyin. Im a G, Nigga you dont know about me. Im a G
(feat. Bun B) [Verse 1: Wale] Ma ma ma mirror, tell me I'm the realest Since all these other niggas ca ca can't mix la la lyrics And sure gun bustin is
purp out And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one Now I'm out of my mind
of luck, and dead on my ass But with the heart of a hustler, and the mind of a G I came up, now I'm something to see Bun B [Hook x2]
hash Out of a bitch ass nigga, I'll make a believer Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers Bitch I hit a lick, bought a Lac hit a switch
know I'm real right So you know I be raggin Catch me flamed up Hoppin' out that G-wagon With the homies on bloody ave G-mackin' B stackin I'm stackin
) [Verse 2: MJG] I'm just a street nigga I keep my heat under the seat If a... bum run up hope he got his gun up From sundown to sunup I keep it with
I'm M-J fuckin' G, I'm not a coward or a snitch, it's Too many niggas out here illegitamite I'm ridin' and I'm leanin', get my swerve on good But I'm,
[feat. Bun B] [Verse 1: Big Sean] Ok I think I think I think I think I'm the badest we got all the bottles they got all the glasses, I'm proly with yo
Bun B] I jumped in the game with a 50 dollar sack a heart full of hustle and my mind on stacks I held my nuts in the game called crack now I'm deep up
playin' where I'm from 'cause we'll trail blaze you Don't leave no * And that's on everything I own But I swear * love every * I ever owned Black head
how I go wild. Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with
s a winner You know I got the yams like a thanksgiving dinner I'm trappin on ham like a thanksgiving dinner And bringin a drummer like I'm mr. thansgiving
A. & Bun B) [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] Now I ain't really got time for the he say, she say yellin ova tracks like a motherfuckin DJ Dey beggin for attention I'm
track and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really wanna test (come and test), you can bet that
