Bury Me a G (feat. Natasha Walker)

Bury me a G, Thug Life, feel me Thinkin' back, reminiscin' on my teens A young G, gettin' paid offa dope fiends Fuckin' off cash that I made Nigga, what's the sense of workin' hard if you never get to play? I'm hustlin', stayin' out 'til it's dawn An' comin' home at 6 o'clock in the mornin' Hands on my glock, eyes on the prize Finger on the trigger when a nigga ride Shootin' craps, bustin' niggaz out the do' Pick my money off the flo', God bless the tre-fo' Stuck on full, drunk again Sippin' on gin with a couple of friends Say them Thug Life niggaz be like major pimps Stickin' to the rules, wasn't made for sin An' if I die, let it be But when they come for me, bury me a G Say, I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G An' I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G More trouble than the average Just made 25 an' I'm livin' like a savage Bein' a G, it ain't no easy thing 'Cause you could fuck around, get crossed an' get stuck in the game An' for the rest of your life, you will sit an' reminisce Wonder why it had to end like this An' to the Gs, you can feel my pain Until the motherfucker gets born again, bury me a G You thought I was a game, kid I'm not the nigga for playin' your games I let my buckshots rang when I pull the trigger on my gauge I'm on a rampage, makin' runs for the Devil Ain't nothin' on my mind but gettin' in some trouble I'm tired of hidin' double-ups from the hold-up Just to get a nigga for some blunts, or in some jewelry store I gives a fuck, niggaz outta luck when I bust Put me to my death but I'm a G 'til the enemy could bury me I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G Say, I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G I got nothin' to lose, so I choose to be a killer Went from bangin' to slangin', now I'ma dope dealer All my life, payed tha price to be the boss Back in school, wrote the rules on gettin' tossed Poppin' rocks on the block was a past time Pack a 9 all the time, you wanna test mine? Don't cry, I'd die before they play me From the cradle to the grave, bury me a G Straight Thug G, kickin' it with the homies in the hood Gettin' drunk, smokin' blunts, a bitch said I'm no good I gives a fuck, I spend my time in the dope spot Never had no time for no bitch when slangin' rocks An' bustin' caps on you punk ass marks Fake-ass Gs, bitch niggaz with no heart I'm stayin' real 'til I'm six feet deep So when a nigga gone, just bury me a G Ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G Say, I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G Stuck on full, Tanqueray got a nigga high Lord knows I don't need another D.U.I. I live the Thug Life, heartless hustler Just 'cause I fucked, don't mean I trust her Now my pager's vibratin', can't sleep So I'm mobbin' to the ho's house, bumpin' Isley “Is it cool to fuck?”, is what I'm askin' Bitch, recognize game an' start laughin' Now I'm all in the guts an' shit Prayin' that a nigga don't nut too quick 'Cause I'll fuck an' get up, I let ya know I'll be a ten minute brother for a two-dollar hoe Lots of hoes get mad an' shit I let a trick be a trick, you can have that bitch 'Cause I doubt if I change, the game's a motherfucker Real niggaz turn to bustas, bury me a G I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G 'Cause I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G Say, I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G Say, I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G 'Cause I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G 'Cause I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on my motherfuckin' riches Even when I die, they won't worry me Mama, don't cry, bury me a G Now I ain't got time for bitches, bitches