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lirik lagu yung joc - i'm a g

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[yung joc]
is that right? (block… e-n-t ho!)
hustlenomic$
a g is what a g does n-gga
my momma told me that (e-n-t ho!)
dro, bun b, yung joc (block~!)
let’s go

[hook]
i’m the seventh letter of the alphabet (i’m a g)
and in my pocket it ain’t ever nuttin less (than a g)
and if your b-tch f-cked me she f-cked the rest (she a g)
cause i’mma (a-b-c-d-e-f-g)

[yung joc]
you can catch me in the a, check my dna
what can i say? i’m a g one hundred percent all the way
the block on lock, just like the chain gang
the hustlenomic$ piece back and forth when the chain sw-ng
i’m blowin grandaddy just so i can maintain
i’m a g and i’ll tell your b-tch the same thang
middle finger to ya p-ssies, n-gga no shame
’77 chevelle, same color cocaine
in ninety-two ball and ‘g were playin in the deck
out with the younguns n-gga, get money and respect
you and that name droppin get you and your mans wet
n-gga i’m a g, now who the f-ck you think you playin with?

[hook] – repeat 2x

[young dro]
this your boy young dro right here
you know i’m a g~! ay look
pull up on the scene, b-tch i’m cleaner than chlorine
block star comin, i’m proud of sellin codeine
shoot a n-gga er from off the street, no beam
work for my cousin down in florida named doreen
all i want is some mo’ cream, my wrist on jack frost
tell ’em again they see it man my wrist on jack frost
i ain’t gotta say how much the motherf-ckin vette cost
thirty inches touchin on the escalade, ‘llac cost
b-tch i’m from the projects you can miss me wit that rap talk
catch me up on section road, tearin up the asphault
took a lot if cash and bought, jewelry, ‘scuse me
eights on the dump make it hard to turn steering
swinging on them n-ggas, swear i got the fists of fury
trappin at the hotel, you can catch me at the drury
a general, i’m surely, man i’m sittin pretty
i got this sh-t locked, tell momma don’t worry

[hook] – repeat 2x

[bun b]
you see me hop out of a oh-eight, somethin on 24’s
rockin the newest earrings, some next seasons clothes
i guess that’s the reason hoes stop drop tuck and roll
like an inferno, they turn over and suck the pole
i’m so f-ckin cold i give a polar bear frostbite
you see my jewelry and you know what it cost right?
you see my toolery it’s bigger than your arm so
no tomfoolery and you won’t see the bomb blow
need a bomb ho, yung joc got the work
i need some bomb ‘dro, “best thang smokin'” got the purp’
let me hear them on the church, and orchestrate a rendezvous
we meet some boppers, bottles, and don’t forget the bombay too
who, you know who’s keepin it trilla
just name any thug, gangster, soldier, or gorilla
i sn-tch him up by his shoulders and strip off his stripes
cause when you trill you don’t trip off the height, that ain’t my type

[hook] – repeat 2x


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