B.G.,T.I. 4 A Minute Lyrics

[Verse 1: B.G.]
You know I'm back blunt in my mouth gat in my hand
It's the heart of the streets call me the trigger man
B Gizzle one of the realest n____s in the game
You ain't know I been bout to shoot em up n bang bang
I'm ofiliated with og's from state to state
East, west, north anywhere in the south it's straight
I left detriot police was f___in with me every day
I be? n then I skated to the A
I'm f___in with the king, a lotta n____s dro
Cause they already know we probably f___in they hoe
I'm in the back of the club gettin fulla the dro
We drank 2 5ths of patrone f___ it order some moe
It's almost 4 in the mornin I ain't ready to go
Whatever happens is jus happenin keep it on the low
Oh it's official the hottest of the hot back put ya hands up n let me see where the block at!

[Chorus: B.G.]
Back it up for a minute let it drop for a minute
You know me I'm b gizzle n I been hot for a minute
Back it up for a minute let it drop for a minute
Remindin these n____s cause they forgot for a minute
Back it up for a minute let it drop for a minute
Choppa city got new orleans on lock for a minute
Back it up for a minute let it drop for a minute
They call me b gizzle n I been hot since the beginnin

[Verse 2: B.G.]
You ain't never met a g like me
Fitted had fresh one's n the crisp white t
Couple mill in the states, couple mill over seas
Couple hundred worth of jewls cause I love the bling blingg
I keep it gutta gutta, I be doin my thing
On the? yeah switchin lanes in the benz n the range
Cowards hatin I ain't trippin I'm a let it rain
Choppa city grand hustle we gon do our thang
I been hot, gon be hot, ya betta lay low
I'm a g, been a g whatever I say go
Catch a case, pay the judge homie the case closed
He with me, he with me n they got the 4 4
Streets on lock, work on the set
N if ya wanna smoke I got the purp on deck
Get it outta line get ya t-shirt wet
N whoever ridin with ya trust me they can get it next!

[Verse 3: T.I.]
I'm a g, n ye ain't hot
N I'm a show ya n____s somethin bout how...
I got g's, n got blocks
N I'm a show ya n____s somethin bout how...
Choppa city got new orleans on lock
N I'm a show ya n____s somethin bout how...
Tell these suckas grand hustle don't stop
N I'm a show ya n____s somethin bout how we do it

[Outro: T.I.]
N there ya have it home boy
Like that hes back partna!
Hahaha
Grand hustle choppa city get to know it f___ n____
Haha
Lock at him partna, real n____s back home boy
We back in style home boy
Ya better deal with this swag man
Eh man I got a pistol you betta get one