G Shit (Video Version)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: G Perico] Nigga did that G shit, nigga did that me shit G runnin' 'round on that fucked up police shit They be asking questions but G' he ain't seen shit G So Way Out' n' what he say' really mean it G, he a fly Crip, G love to buy shit G do dirt' so he always gotta hide shit G don't like his babymama, G don't like no drama Any problems, get the llama These hoes like G nigga' freak hoes want [?] nigga You just might see me with 'em Lil' N is a G nigga You better not fuck with me, nigga, turn me up Street sweep niggas, G bustin', get money I be through everybody hood, G niggas know me After I bust this move I'm going back to the hood I'm a gangsta, I ain't up to no good [Chorus: 𝘊𝘢𝘱 𝘔𝘪𝘨𝘰 & G Perico] 𝘎, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 '𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 [?] 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯' 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 Yeah, we really getting money All the hoes wanna fuck! 𝘞𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯', 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯' 𝘉𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯', 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 [?] 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘔𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵 [?] [?] [?] 𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘮, 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘎𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 [?], [?] 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦 Gettin' racks, can't sit back Niggas talk but I live that G boy, I been that Call a bitch, where your friends at Me and my niggas wanna hit that [Verse 2: G Perico] G be at the [?] eatin' on shrimp, nigga G'll hit the valet talkin' major shit, nigga G got a whole gang of haters in your clique, nigga G'll put a gang of activator in his shit, nigga He be in the hood, got the Migo on standby If he say kilo, he gon' think he an FBI G be hitting corners with that muhfuckin' [?] That nigga been hit with a chopper but he still alive G be on the go, shit, G don't trust no bitch All these hoes need to stop hatin' on this [?] G is a real one, he ain't just pop up G got a reputation, G stay guap-ed up G do a lot of shit that he ain't even got to Try to add pressure then G gon' pop you G really real, fooly Yeah, hittin' corners with the tooly [Chorus: 𝘊𝘢𝘱 𝘔𝘪𝘨𝘰 & G Perico] 𝘎, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 '𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘢, 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 [?] 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯' 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 Yeah, we really getting money All the hoes wanna fuck! 𝘞𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯', 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯' 𝘉𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯', 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 [?] 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘔𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵 [?] [?] [?] 𝘍𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘮, 𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘎𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 [?], [?] 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦 Gettin' racks, can't sit back Niggas talk but I live that G boy, I been that Call a bitch, where your friends at Me and my niggas wanna hit that [Outro: G Perico] I got the heart of a gangster And the mind of a pimp Why these nigga be hatin'? Fuck it, I'm getting rich I got the heart of a gangster And the mind of a pimp Why these nigga be hatin'? Fuck it, I'm getting rich I got the heart of a gangster And the mind of a pimp I got the heart of gangster And the mind of a pimp