wanna be a g

Singer: dave east

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this that new shit

nigga

dave east

max biggavel

fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout

nigga?

ain't ready for this shit

nigga

y'all niggas ain't got this right here

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corner of his block

that's as far as he could see

fiends in and out the spot

it been hard to go to sleep

shorty wanna be a g

shorty wanna be a g

he ain't seen his pops

him and his momma hardly speak

the shit that he be goin' through

you'll probably never see

shorty caught up in the streets

shorty wanna be a g

he built for the hood

when it get dark he still could see

he tatted his homies on him 'cause most of them deceased

pourin' out liquor for niggas he'll never see

fuck a book

he'll rather catch a jux

he never read

shorty wanna be a g

he ain't the one you wanna meet

dolo

he ain't never deep

shorty wanna be a g

shorty wanna be a g

corner of his block

that's as far as he could see

that's as far as he could see

alright

couple spots he robbed

he ain't never got no job

alright

alright

shorty wanna be a g

corner of his block

that's as far as he could see

the man on his block

that's all he wanna be

he came up on some guap and lost it all in a week

just thinkin' 'bout his homies

lost 'em all in the streets

shorty wanna be a g

if it ain't about money

don't wanna talk to you for free

he young but got the heart to be a g

he done put in pain

they know his name all through the streets

he'll probably never change

he just wanna be a g

shorty wanna be a g

yeah

this shit smooth right here

east

i'm doin' the unthinkable

this shit unprecedented right here

you already know harlem niggas

how we do

let's go

for the weekend

baby tried to charge me a g

she like the wave

so i got that down to a three

all she gotta do is touch and a nigga skeet

we rep this harlem shit

me and my nigga east

biggaveli you's a beast

alright

yeah

real niggas

real music

real street

street

feds watching out

i feel heat

niggas still cheatin'

get a head start

chip in

get your benefits

niggas is ignorant

niggas inconsiderate

niggas be innocent

but still go to jail

can't stand the pressure

they fuck around

they go and tell

but i don't shoot shade

step back

shoot a fade

marry the streets young

she toss up the bouquet

bottle of d'usse

let's crusade

nigga be jelly

they hate the bigga

touche

time out on the stove

momma out in the cold

chain 300 thou'

ridin' out in a rolls

seats all clean

feet all clean

in prison

i pedal smut

beat off king

he off henny

he off lean

we all stick together

we all team

oww!

yeah

shout out to all my niggas

east

what's good?

shorty wanna be a g

shorty wanna be a g

corner of his block

that's just as far as he could see

that's as far as he could see