Leanball - G

I'm a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
Shey na government fault dat i'm a g
Im a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
E ain't my gat damn fault dat i'm a g

I be g i be g
I be g i be g
E no be my mama fault say i be g
I be g i be g
I be g i be g
No be my mudafukin fault, say i be mudafukin

Leanball leanball leanball up in the building
If you ever try your luck oboy i make you believe
Pay a visit to your crib tie up your wife and your kids
Execute you nigah then execute all your nigahs
Hase fake fuck nigah guy don't mess with my cheese
You see me always on my grind omo don't mess with my cheese
I'm all about that colour paper i no dey here for laughter
If you wanna be a hater better strap up a vest up

I'm a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
Shey na government fault dat i'm a g
Im a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
E ain't my gat damn fault dat i'm a g

I be g i be g
I be g i be g
E no be my mama fault say i be g
I be g i be g
I be g i be g
No be my mudafukin fault, say i be mudafukin

Everybody smoking loud believe dey gangstar and proud
If you need more than an ounce you betta holla me now
I no get time for snitches and i no get time for hataz
I'm drinking straight up out the bottle
Pour some liquor for femi
See the system curropt and the government fucked
All the homies turning snitches
All dem hoes on the street
Straight street
Strange things
Straight g
Straight street
See all these hataz steady plot thinking my finger's soft
Now what the fuck these nigahs want
I give dem rapid and raw
I'm thugging rugged and raw
My hood be grimey and gore
If you try to cheat a boy
Omo i settle the score
Middle finger to the hataz
Got a grip on my balls
My plug got me running the block
I drop a brick for dem boys
Seven grams chop it up
Add up some baking and pop
Twenty eight gram in my pocket
Now i am as happy as what

I'm a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
Shey na government fault dat i'm a g
Im a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
E ain't my gat damn fault dat i'm a g

I be g i be g
I be g i be g
E no be my mama fault say i be g
I be g i be g
I be g i be g
No be my mudafukin fault, say i be mudafukin

It's blood in and blood out
Nobody sit on the fence
You either eating with the devil
Or you born again
Cross the line you will see
Shit is ugly for real
Word to mama
You'll be missing tied up under the wave
Omo see i'm a g
I no get time to be fake
All my homies either balling
Or they living like kings
I be g yes i be
I pledge allegiance to g
All my realers keep it hundred
I'm a mudafukin g

I'm a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
Shey na government fault dat i'm a g
Im a g i'm a g
I'm a g i'm a g
E ain't my gat damn fault dat i'm a g

I be g i be g
I be g i be g
E no be my mama fault say i be g
I be g i be g
I be g i be g
No be my mudafukin fault, say i be mudafukin

Written by:
Kika Egbarin

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