I'm a G

[Chorus: Maestro] I got a fresh line up And a fresh outfit About to put the parking lot on smash I got a Chevy with a loaded four four in the trunk An SK with three extra mags I'm the biggest G that you see thus far I'm the biggest G that you see thus far I'm the biggest G that you see thus far Said It's just another day in the life of a goddamn G [Verse 1: Bizarre] I'm from 7 Mile Home of the heathens '72 Caprice, got the sounds beatin' Fades, braids, Cartier frames Fifty deep, look at my game Ridin' down Jefferson, drinkin' Gin and Remy Fuckin' bitches raw, I don't believe in jimmies I'm from the murder capital - Detroit Michigan Are you listening? Detroit Michigan! [Chorus: Maestro] I got a fresh line up And a fresh outfit About to put the parking lot on smash I got a Chevy with a loaded four four in the trunk An SK with three extra mags I'm the biggest G that you see thus far I'm the biggest G that you see thus far I'm the biggest G that you see thus far Said It's just another day in the life of a goddamn G [Verse 2: Swifty McVay] You got a rebuttal? Then I'mma handle that You might not be a fan of rap So why the fuck you all starin' at me like I'm handicapped? You can catch me scrappin' in a three piece suit They get unconcious, I'm in they pocket grabbin they loot I'm an accurate shooter without the range Anybody hanging 'round this bitch like noodles'll catch the stain-less steel It's impossible to state that you're real When double barrels tickling your tongue I'm here, I get it, it's me, not easily approached Don't tease me, how you wanna beef with us? Then don't I learned, they don't wanna walk, all they do is talk But when they mention my name they vomit on the spot When we show up, it's like a comet hit they block They staring at us, trying to reach slowly for the pop All I got is this penis and fat sack thats real enough to turn into a venus fly trap motherfucker [Verse 3: Kuniva] Nigga this is real shit popping All the grinnning cease when the heat gets to cocking It's nothing to shut down your block, pull up and ask you for [?fair one] and let the hood watch My parents punished kids with the game on lock But it's still plugged in so the game dont stop Flew to Vegas, pulled out a knife And bitches got to lining up like they wanted Flavor Flav's clock Your time is up, you got beef? Better save it for some hoes You a bum - if you getting money, save it for some clothes When I say "What up doe" with that four four, niggas freeze after they see it ain't [?tone tone] Detroit bred, I'm a hip hop head with a street mentality and Runyon Ave cred So enough said, I'm about that bread, I cocks the J.Holiday and put someone to bed [Chorus: Maestro] I got a fresh line up And a fresh outfit About to put the parking lot on smash I got a Chevy with a loaded four four in the trunk An SK with three extra mags I'm the biggest G that you see thus far I'm the biggest G that you see thus far I'm the biggest G that you see thus far Said It's just another day in the life of a goddamn G