I’m a G

By Method Man

Released on September 28, 2016

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[Intro: Method Man]

Ay-Yo, What up y'all?

It's ya boy big Meth

Y'all know how I do Motherfuckers

I eat ya food up fast!

I'm here representing for my nigga Kazh

He comin' Through you know how i'm doin

Word up ...... Van' city where you at?

Get at ya' Boy early!


[Chorus: Method Man]

My chucks are scuffed up, Khakis hang low

Mass amount of hoes, my rims and chain glow

I'm all about my dough

What bitch? You ain't know?

'I'm a G, the one these lil' niggas wanna be'

Look, I'm on my A-Game niggas stay in ya lane

Pump ya breaks fo'

I pump two slugs straight in ya brain

Look, I blow like K bitch you know the name

'I'm a G, the one these lil niggas wanna be'


[Verse 1: Young Kazh]

I'm out in Van' City on my Grizzly do

Left them 2's alone but my goons pack chrome

Listen the way I spit it, fly, photogenic

Had your girl all up in the rental

We sentimental

Gentlemen'll clapped wassup?

KC in the house lil ma' wassup?

Although my people is lethal

We came to party wit'cha

Lil' weed, lil' hen, lil' bacardi wit'cha

Dont make me ball out

The four fitfth cal. and wile out

Young Kazh, Mr Meth-Tical in the house

Get ya Hands up!

Shake yo titties, bounce yo ass to the rhythm

Hot rhymes I spit, imagine the way i'm livin'

Flights to the caribbean, party with fly women

Cruises over seas, pockets full of G's

Progress in the streets, gully I chase money

Stackin, I'm still hungry

Timbs are state [?]


[Chorus: Method Man]

My chucks are scuffed up, Khakis hang low

Mass amount of hoes, my rims and chain glow

I'm all about my dough

What bitch? You ain't know?

'I'm a G, the one these lil niggas wanna be'

Look, Im on my A-Game niggas stay in ya lane

Pump ya breaks fo'

I pump two slugs straight in ya brain

Look, I blow like K bitch you know the name

''Im a G, the one these lil niggas wanna be'


[Method Man - Spoken]

What'up Shitty drawls ass niggas

Its ya boy Big Meth right here

Coming through with the SU

You know how the W-U do it

We ain't playing with y'all motherfuckers


[Verse 2: Tre Nyce]

Now if you got a fat spliff go and light it up

I'm tryna hit a bad chick till I get a nut

Then I get a nuf'

Kush in the central, smoke till the jar empty

On my A-Game [?] cases like Marc Emery

Short term Memory

Long term Money

Each ear stay with a carrot like Bugz Bunny

I know you haters mad that we gettin it man

Van city got locked by Kuruption Camp

And we, stay fly blowin kush to the sky

Method Man, Redman, How high?

Im a G nigga thats... No lie

So when we in the club

Know them bottles gon' pile

Eyes like a hawk for them haters and vultures

See us front page of your cannibis culture

Touch it, take a pull girl

I know that ya want to

3 way, U-tray this Marijuana


[Chorus: Method Man]

My chucks are scuffed up, Khakis hang low

Mass amount of hoes, my rims and chain glow

I'm all about my dough

What bitch? You ain't know?

'I'm a G, the one these lil niggas wanna be'

Look, Im on my A-Game niggas stay in ya lane

Pump ya breaks fo'

I pump two slugs straight in ya brain

Look, I blow like K bitch you know the name

'I'm a G, the one these lil niggas wanna be'


[Outro: Method Man - speaking]