Lil' Wayne I'm A G (Remix) (Feat. Birdman, Scarface & Lil' Keke) Lyrics

(Chourus 1)

Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(thats right)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(hey..hey)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(ima g)....(ima g)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
I Got to be a G
(real n____s stand up)
Gots to be a G
(o.G's stand up)
Gots to be a G
(crones da bricks n____)
(i come from nothing)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die

(lil keke....Verse 1)

Lord have mercy momma done raised a real thug
me and my daddy cool but he showed me tough love
fifteen i was asked out gettin grown
by this time my old man had just moved on
momma couldnt drive so she didnt have a car
and i could still see my T-lady walkin far
sweat on her face, purse and a grocery bag
me and my sister s___ thats all we ever had
stuck my chest out became the man of the house
now im the bread winner, go get it at any cost
flippin burgers, washing cars, and cutting yards
i graduated to cooking soft and selling hard
highschool is over with im on a path
to mo hoes mo dough and a new slab
ima B.G hard headed so fly
but ima gangsta and like this till i die
(know wut im sayin)

(chourus 2)

Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(brrrrrrrd)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(wut it do homeboy)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(wuts da buisness)......(keke...its big money stunna n____ we in da buiding)
Gots to be a G
(real n____s stand up)
Gots to be a G
(O.G's stand up)
Gots to be a G
(im still here)
Gots to be a G till th day that i die
(you know wut it is homeboy)

(birdman....verse 2)

i say my hood is a mess the O.G's done got dressed wit the red
they heard the lil homie got wet
so them AK's sprayin blood for the young blood
you know us n____ is ridin us
we fly 25's on them new trucks
we high till we die you cant see us
G fo burin purple bush on dat kush
leanin on the lean and them guns stay took
stuntin on dem b____es in god we trust
ill ink my whole body i dont give a mother f**k
redid the new grill iced out block cuts
like father like son real n____s stand up
im wall paper dawg i hustle in the fall
slept wit the gater roll wit guerillas
built real n____s, a cash money n____
young money n____ we them real go gettas
(Belive that)

(chourus 3)

Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G
(real n____s stand up)
Gots to be a G
(O.G's stand up)
Gots to be a G
(im here n____).......(hahaaaaa)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die

(lil keke....vesre 3)

f**k a diploma im s___hered in tha drauwer aroma
still on phrobation if i p___ then ima gona
catch a pistol case fo i leave it at the crib
welcome to hershalwood soldiers get it how they live
a million blocks but they all end at one road
the streets a motherf**ker ride till the car explode
n____s lose your vests im taking head shots
f**k a new story evidents and sub blocks
pressure bust a pipe kept it real and stayed at it
them old snicth n____s know the game and still ratted
im at the weed house wit 20 bags and 3 for ten
i had a closed mind i wasnt listining back then
stuck in one spot trying to learn to manage money
f**k them air jordens the sky aint forever sunny
keep a full clip jackers might wanna visit
ima G chasin down the same meal ticket
(know wut im sayin)......(thats right)

(Chourus 4)

Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(real talk)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
Gots to be a G
(o.G's stand up)
Gots to be a G
(crones da bricks n____)
Gots to be a G
(i come from nothing).......(hahaaaaa)
Gots to be a G till the day that i die
(hey)...(hey)....

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