G Shit

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Trill Entertainment Young Savage I'm all the way gangsta I heard they wanted G-shit, well I'ma G it to you nigga [Verse 1] Tell me what you know about me W-E-B-B-I-E AKA Trill E.N.T. Young S-A-V-A-G-E, nigga In the streets that where I be that's where I'm at 'Cause that's where I was way before the fuckin' rap 'Cause tryin' lie or cap get yo' ass cap 'Cause or in the mothafuckin' trunk behind the speakers I pack gats like them old school beepers Bitch you got that work but you workin' them people Yeah, talkin' shit like a ho about me, huh So like a man I'ma murk you when I see ya Catch yo' bitch on that cell phone shoot up up her Nokia You ain' stupid you got ears, bitch, you know I'm for real Get that chainsaw and let you feel that pain that I feel Slice yo' ass all the way down from yo' brain to yo' ear [Hook] You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya [Verse 2] I'm about business nigga an in the kitchen, nigga Got long bread I can hit you from long distance, nigga I'm a bad bitch getta, a picky-picky nigga Gotta have a straight face, some ass and some titties, nigga I'ma untamed gorilla cut throat muthafucka Threw my eighteen years I done pulled all types of hustles You don't wanna start nothing 'cause the whole boot comin' Might ass well ask Stevie Wonder nigga I ain't seen nothin' Fuck another nigga business I'ma mind my own Before I get in another nigga shit I'ma find my own Yeah, play with me and bullets slang like stones Ain't no sense in wearing vestes 'cause those bullets catch domes But 'cha know my vest I never leave without that since Them pussy ass niggas tried to shoot in my chest We want that real gangsta shit that's what the real niggas stress Put the savage in the mic it's a bet [Hook] You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya [Verse 3] I ain't at home unless I'm right where the block at I keep a ghetto ass bitch out the projects Don't sell weed 'cause I smoke it bitch I sell crack Don't buy pussy 'cause it's free bitch I buy lacs I got stacks 'cause I'm all about cake Real niggas I done jacked real niggas bare face Keep a muthafucka K, keep more than one clip I'ma muthafuckin' playa I keep more than one bitch The real deal so they steal my shit It's all trill real rappers don't stop with these hits It comes to real, I'm the realest, I'm the trill familylidist You want gangsta shit so that's how you gone get it [Hook] You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya