B.G.

B.G. - For a Minute (feat. T.I.) lyrics

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[Verse 1 - B.G.]:

You know I'm back blunt in my mouth gat in my hand

It's the heart of the streets call me the trigger man

B. Gizzle one of the realest niggas in the game

You ain't know I been bout to shoot em up and bang bang

I'm afilliated with og's from state to state

East, west, north anywhere in the south it's straight

I left Detroit police was fuckin with me every day

I beat 3 pistol cases then I skated to the A

I'm fuckin with the king, a lotta niggas drove

Cause they already know we probably fuckin they ho

I'm in the back of the club gettin fulla the dro

We drunk 2 5ths of Patrone fuck it order some mo

It's almost 4 in the mornin I ain't ready to go

Whatever happens is jus happenin keep it on the low

Oh it's official the hottest of the hot back

put ya hands up and let me see where the block at

[Chorus - B.G.]:

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

You know me I'm B. Gizzle and I been hot for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

Remindin these niggas cause they forgot for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

Choppa City got New Orleans on lock for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

They call me B. Gizzle and I been hot since the beginnin

[Verse 2 - B.G.]:

You ain't never met a g like me

Fitted hat fresh one's and the crisp white t

Couple mill in the States, couple mill overseas

Couple hundred worth of jewels cause I love the bling bling

I keep it gutta gutta, I be doin my thing

On the I-10 switchin lanes in the Benz or the Range

Cowards hatin I ain't trippin I'm a let it rang

Choppa City, Grand Hustle we gon do our thang

I been hot, gon be hot, ya betta lay low

I'm a g, been a g, whatever I say go

Catch a case, pay the judge, homie the case closed

He with me, he with me and they got the 4-4

Streets on lock, work on the set

And if ya wanna smoke I got the purp on deck

Get it outta line get ya t-shirt wet

And whoever ridin with ya trust me they can get it next

[Chorus - B.G.]:

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

You know me I'm B. Gizzle and I been hot for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

Remindin these niggas cause they forgot for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

Choppa City got New Orleans on lock for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

They call me B. Gizzle and I been hot since the beginnin

[Verse 3: T.I.]

I'm a g, and you not

And I'ma show ya niggas somethin bout hot

I got g's, and got blocks

And I'ma show ya niggas somethin bout hot

Choppa City got New Orleans on lock

And I'ma show ya niggas somethin bout hot

Tell these suckas Grand Hustle don't stop

And I'm a show ya niggas somethin bout how we do it

[Chorus - B.G.]:

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

You know me I'm B. Gizzle and I been hot for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

Remindin these niggas cause they forgot for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

Choppa City got New Orleans on lock for a minute

Back it up for a minute, let it drop for a minute

They call me B. Gizzle and I been hot since the beginnin

[Outro - T.I.]:

And there ya have it home boy

Like that hes back partna!

Hahaha

Grand Hustle, Choppa City get to know it fuck nigga

Haha

Lock at him partna, real niggas back home boy

We back in style home boy

Ya better deal with this swag man

Ay man I got a pistol you betta get one

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