still a g""

the sequel

don k

got's to be a g

got's to be a g

till the day that i die

that's what it is

i'm going all the way back to g

this the one that brought me back

g till the day i doe nigga

hey

rest in peace to them boys gone

welcome back to them boy's home

thank the lord that i'm still on

even though that i live wrong

lot of hate since i came back

fuck em all since i came up

same hood nigga south park

blowing grams with that same cup

mama ran cause i'm thugged out

daddy died when i was 19

he never knew that i'd be a g

still chasing that king dream

up late and i'm going in

rapping hard for them green bucks

now real niggaz and o.g.'s

stay in my voice and stand up

herschelwood that's where i'm at

hardhead with that black gat

this war's on i stand strong

it's straight forward no turning back

i got the bread and i'm coming home

rep it hard till i'm dead and gone

this don ke and i'm still a g

i swear to god they know this song

got's to be a g

i got's to be a g

got's to be a g

till the day that i die

ay yeah

hey check one-two what it do

this dead end so i talk for h.a.w.k. check it back and i rep for screw

crestmont leaning in the leans

stuck on that oil like i stepped in glue

houston oiler 3-4

repping that like earl campbell

bopping bitches all on dick

eat my sausage like earl campbell

southside of that astrodome

2-88 i'm passing reed

with a bad bitch she out the car

i'm po'ing oil she passing weed

hit cal wayne what that dre do

grit boyz real niggaz

free ron g and that t-bone

dea real niggaz

scar in the h like my stroke fitted

real g i go get it

certified like i tip of course

slab parked so i took the porsche

talk money till a nigga hoarse

keep it g like gucci 'steins

still in the hood with them grit boyz

and not the niggaz that gucci signed

yeah yeah

got to be a g till the day that i die

that i die

till the day that i die

got's to be a g yeah

got's to be a g that what it is

they didn't know the sequel was gon' turn out like this here

we still hood

g till i die

i kept praying and i thank god

lord knows that them streets fraud

left the block with my head up

understood that them streets hard

i'm still here and i'm still bout it

rep the hood for them boys locked

i do this shit for that southside

and all them niggaz on y'all block

let em know that these streets real

jackers roll and them corners hot

hit the hood with yo mind right

then take it slow cause them laws out

this don ke they know me

i'm o.g. for real

i grind i won't mind

that's just what it is

got to be a g

got to-got to be a g

got to be a g

got to-got to be a g

till the day that i die

got to-got to be a g got to

got to-got to be a g till the day that i die