Haaa uuuuggggghhhh

this is for all the G's ou there

we bout it bout it

and g ettes i ain't forget about y'all uuuugggghhhh

gold look like this here

today I have a half an ounce

tomorrow I'll have a key

and if you tryin' to get some ice cream

won't you call me or won't you beep me

Looked out the window

it must be the giggidy first of the month

cause everybody in the ghetto is smilin' and dressed up

Little kids havin' fun in my neighborhood

And fiends walkin' up, talkin' bout its all good

See I'm a G, ????? I got that 2 for 3

And y'all a know that I slang, that I-C-E

And everybody in the ghetto use nicknames

Like V-90, Master P, Boz, and Big Man

My little homies posted up

some hang, hang, and some slangin'

Others gang bangin'

I'm tryin' to make it out the hood with this gangsta rap

And stay TRU to the game, and put the town on the map

But haters hate me and niggas try to talk shit

Cause I done made, a dollar out of 15 cents

On the curb, posted up with them bouldas

And servin' fiends, A-1 yola

And still tryin' stay true with my frist meal

Cause in the ghetto, you got money, you might get killed

And stayin' TRU to the game, is a part of life

And if you don't player, you might lose your life

-chorus-

Tru 2 da game, Tru 2 da game

Ain't nothin' changed but my bank account

I'm still the same

[Silkk the Shocker]

Tryin' to have things major, they can't fade me

cash the chips like casino

Today I'm a keep it real, and chill, and get blitzed like Marino

My girl be fussin', she be tussin', constantly bu