G4L

Dank Head, put some sauce on it

Hold on, I wasn't ready, I wasn't ready yet, bro

Ooh, this beat is on fire

Drowsy G, Thug Angel

Buford Highway Records

Hood Rich

I was thuggin just like you, Fuck it, call me 2Pac number 2

2Pac dressed in blue, G invest in you,

Don't give up, there's still some left in you

There's some left to do, money left, then grew, You ain't bulletproof

Doof-doof-doof, them bullets flew

Try to bully dude, bitch, I'm fully rude, What my Toolie do,

Smoke a Toolie too, I been had the juice, cook it up like stew

Let it brew, better yell it, marinate, Just like wine, I resonate

In due time, none less than great, Can't hesitate, accelerate

We don't just bang, we educate, Expand young minds watch elevate

Don't procrastinate, Get to the cake

I ain't got time to waste, No release date on my brother's shed a tear for him today

Sister passed away, Cuz her gangster ways, Got up in the way

Of who she could've been, If she was still here today

Smoking Mary Jane, Trying to ease the pain

Inhale the smoke to ease the brain, Never go against the grain

I'm a G for life, Living this gangsta life

To live or die

That's the real fuckin' question, homie

All my G's gon' ride

That's how we were built ese

Thugs gon' creep at night

Keep it strapped, dog

I told him, I said, New ways, new days, new faces, Different places

Better chase it, upgrade it, So we elevated, more elevated

And I demonstrated, Walk out, how I talk it, Most of y'all is overrated

I know they probably hating, frustrated

Yeah, this is dedicated to the ones acting shady

To the ones that don't really wanna see you make it

They'd rather see you break-in, See, that's that snake shit, that fake shit

They're all up in their feelings, pussy aching

I'm ducking and dodging the 12, shaking bacon

Trying to avoid the drama, I ain't trying to catch no cases

I came to collect my cash, blue faces

Smoke a blunt or two with a team and touch bases

So many levels to this game, fam, And I've been patiently waiting

But now that time is up, It's time to bring the flame, switch out

Switching caliber becomes a disaster, Get to the back and they mad at you

At the king to the boss, About to be a motherfucking massacre

So give me them answers, Cause I'm not coming and getting all you bastards

I'm a G for life, Living this gangsta life

To live or die

That's the real fucking question, homie

All my G's gon' ride

That's how we were built ese

Thugs gon' creep at night

Keep it strapped dog

Prophet P