Gotta Be A G (Explicit)

Gotta Be A G (Explicit) - Kirko Bangz

Lyrics by：Kirk Jerel Randle/Norman Payne

Composed by：Norman Payne

Produced by：Dj Chose

Ain't that DJ Chose over there?

Look like DJ Chose

Tell me what's up

'Sup?

I've seen so much

Much

Too much shade this **** it ain't love

Love

And I wanna go see about it

See about it

But I gotta be a G about it

G about it

I'm out of *****

Yeah

I've got no trust

Yeah yeah

I've seen so much

Oh

And I wanna go see about it

See

But I gotta be a G about it

G

Gotta be a G

Yeah

Hit your a*s with the side-eye

Then I hit you with the bye-bye yeah

True colors done shown yeah

Your **** was tie-dye yeah

Always talkin' that rider ****

But you never once said you a rider

Rich Homie sayin' blah-blah

Yeah

You just talkin' that rah-rah

Hmm

Flights out to Cancún spent a bag on them United flights

Can't believe I fell back when you told me I should spend some nights

Can't believe I fell back when you told me I should pay your rent

Thank God for all this pimpin' stood on that

Ain't send you ****

Yeah

Gotta let that other nigga simp

He ain't me and I ain't him

I sling d**k and get you right

You just call me through the night

You call him when you want dollars

You on hush bae then you solid

Then you gotta tell me what's up

'Sup?

I've seen so much

Much

Too much shade this **** it ain't love

Love

And I wanna go see about it

See about it

But I gotta be a G about it

G about it

I'm out of *****

Yeah

I've got no trust

Yeah yeah

I've seen so much

Oh

And I wanna go see about it

See

But I gotta be a G about it

G

Gotta be a G

We slippin' off on the side yeah

Gold diamonds in my mouth yeah

I done found me

I done shook back and changed up and you lost yeah

Phone off the hook ***** gon' ring

Ho want a nigga third leg

H-Town got a brand *****

***** fine she a thoroughbred

Yeah forgot who I was forgot I came up

I forgot I'm out that East

I beat them odds ain't change up

Had some **** off on the side

I wonder why I ain't mate her

Got them vibes that you was snaky

That's that **** I can't trust

2 a.m. and the address you tellin' me take a shot

Now it's 3 a.m. and I'm sober and you textin' me sayin'

"Now drive"

And I said no

And you know

So tell me what's up

'Sup?

I've seen so much

Much

Too much shade this **** it ain't love

Love

And I wanna go see about it

See about it

But I gotta be a G about it

G about it

I'm out of *****

Yeah

I've got no trust

Yeah yeah

I've seen so much

Oh

And I wanna go see about it

See

But I gotta be a G about it

G

Gotta be a G