Never Be A G Lyrics - Project Pat

Yessir 

Project Pat featuring your boy Juicy J and Doe B 

You'll never be a G, you'll never be a G 

I done sold them grams 

Robbed niggas for cash 

I done bust that thumper on plenty niggas' ass 

Broke down plenty bails 

So much clientele 

Went to jail would never tell but some you niggas will 

Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G 

Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G 

Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G 

Cause you never ever ever ever ever be a G 

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When I was young had that chopper cock it 

Project Pat was robbing 

Like the grinch bitch, taking shit filling up my stocking 

Cap on my skull nigga, better wipe up that mud 

Nigga like Pat don't give no fuck 

Busting that thumpa' screaming "Thug Life!" 

Like 2Pac, went to jail and never ratted 

Held it down for all my dogs 

Hustla's prayer on my arm tatted 

Pussy nigga real acrobatic flipping on your homie 

I'm the steak you the bologna I'm fifty karats you the phony 

Hit a lick made for fifty yams 

Took it off your ass this the street 

Who you trusting fool 

Put that in the stash bruh 

My weight pull up move like that, no coming back 

Just these chains fifty rocks for fifty shots in your ass 

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Yea, let me borrow your bitch 

Just for tonight, I get her so fucking high 

You think she just caught a flight 

She ride my dick like a bike 

I tell her suck it don't bite 

And you still cuffing that ho like you Miami Vice 

Juicy J don't love these bitches I just make love to these bitches 

Then send them back to that same nigga that hug them and kiss them 

I go to to sleep with my money I cuddle up with my dough 

I wake up to that paper and then I go get some more 

Fuck nigga what you talking 'bout, we don't talk it out 

We yell and take while y'all talk it out 

Live everyday like a home run what I'm trying to say is we ball out 

Your bedroom and your living room fit right inside my dog house 

I'm searching hard for a fuck to give but I'm sorry 

Looks like I'm all out 

You will never be a G 

Gold medals on my feet 

White and gold Guiseppe nigga that a be a G 

Got your bitch riding with me shoulda never let her leave 

I'm a dog ass nigga and you know I play for keeps 

Got your ho popping molly smoking medicated weed 

Got your ho giving me sloppy while I estimate my cheese 

While you niggas pull up talking like a bitch I'm getting rich 

Spend a band sipping lean and Memphis ten with Three 6 

Wack ass rappers, fake ass trappers, shoulda won an Oscar the way they acting 

Mayday action, mayday action, when we come through with it y'all stay blasting 

Pay for a feature I don't wanna meet them, I don't want amigo cause we're not equal 

You not gangsta, you not gangsta, you not gangsta, you not either 

Mafia, Mafia, Mafia-ah!