Die Like A G

[Intro]The life of a G...[Hook]If my death is anything like my lifeThen I'mma die like a GThrow your hammers up in the sky just for meI don't live in the Stuy, the Stuy live in meNigga what! Hit you up with the MackNigga what! You ain't fuckin' with PapSendin' shots at me, I'm bustin 'em backSo I ride around the town with the gun in my lap[Verse 1]Ayo my bond is my life, my word is my bondYou pull the 2-5, I'mma pull the FoFo longNiggas can't stop my reign, my buzz too strongI was here when you came, I'll be here when you goneKeep talkin' like you tough when you're singin' ya songI blow ya head off, make the morgue sow it back onNiggas catch beef in the night, and slip in the dawnThat's why the most bodies get dropped in the early mornWhen the body gets scooped up and shipped to the morgueThe killer go in the crib and pillow talk to his girlBaby mom say she gon' send him where he belongCall the cops that's what happens when the woman is scornedAt the end of most arguments somebody get warnedAlways gotta be right, just admit when you wrongSay you gon' ride through the hood and blow your chromesBut you just bop through the hood and blow your horn[Hook]If my death is anything like my lifeThen I'mma die like a GThrow your hammers up in the sky just for meI don't live in the Stuy, the Stuy live in meNigga what! Hit you up with the MackNigga what! You ain't fuckin' with PapSendin' shots at me, I'm bustin 'em backSo I ride around the town with the gun in my lap[Verse 2]Feel like I'm Tarzan, aw man, my girl JaneMy homies wild like the animals we all bangLookin' for this coward cause he owe me some small changeHeard he in the gambling spot,How you gon' gamble while you owe me homie?I ran up in the card game with that long thingI'm puttin' dots on they heads while they playing pokerI ain't playin' with ya'll lames,Man I gave them niggas poker (polka) dots like CharmaneSayin' they killers, man when they gon' start killinWhen blood starts spillin' ya'll start sayin' ya'll chillinLet them outta town niggas catch ya'll slippinPump work on the block, took food outta ya'll kitchenFlossed in ya parties, sexed all of ya'll womenYou runnin' round talkin' bout you ain't got no hard feelingsYou ain't got no hard feelings cause you're really a broadThis nigga soft, I don't feel him if his feelings ain't hard[Hook]If my death is anything like my lifeThen I'mma die like a GThrow your hammers up in the sky just for meI don't live in the Stuy, the Stuy live in meNigga what! Hit you up with the MackNigga what! You ain't fuckin' with PapSendin' shots at me, I'm bustin 'em backSo I ride around the town with the gun in my lap[Verse 3]Cause snatch you sharks out the ocean, and watch you dieTake you guppies out the fish tank and let you dryKill you piranhas at at the blink of an eyeBut I ain't thinkin' bout you I got some bigger fish to fryCause when a nigga live the thug life and somebody hit 'emThe family always wanna blame the person who with 'emSo if you was with your homie and ya'll got hit upAnd he ain't make it and you make it then you better grip upNow it's more homicide, more bloodshedCause all they really wanna know is why you ain't deadA nigga follow my whip I ain't gon' scream and shoutI'mma lead 'em to his death, that's what I'm aboutCall my homie on the cell, you chillin no doubtThese niggas followin' the whip, they must think I'm a slouchI'mma ride through the block, by the club houseWhen you see the car behind me, air that shit out[Hook]If my death is anything like my lifeThen I'mma die like a GThrow your hammers up in the sky just for meI don't live in the Stuy, the Stuy live in meNigga what! Hit you up with the MackNigga what! You ain't fuckin' with PapSendin' shots at me, I'm bustin 'em backSo I ride around the town with the gun in my lap