Dedicate this one to all the hustlers
 that get up every muthafuckin' morning
 and put they work down.
 I see you I see you boy.
 Verse 1
 I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block
 li'l bad muthafucka with a pocket full of rocks
 Learned to throw them thangs
 get my skinny li'l ass kicked
 Niggas laughed 'til the first muthafucka got blasted
 I put the nigga in his casket
 and now they covering the basket with plastic
 I smoke blunts on the regular fuck peelin' caps
 tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
 Gettin' chased by the five O fuck them hoes
 Gotta 45 screamin' out survival
 Hey nigga can I lay low
 cook some ya-yo and holla five O when I say so
 Don't wanna go to the pen
 I'm hittin' fences
 cops on a nigga back missin' me by inches
 And they say how do you survive
 weighing 155 in the city where the little niggas die
 Tell mama don't cry cause even if they kill me
 they can never take the life of a real G
 Chorus
 I'm gettin' money (4x)
 Verse 2
 Still on parole and I'm the first nigga
 servin' postin' liquor on the curb
 for my homies that deserve it
 If I wanna make a million
 gotta stay ill and kinda cool around the way
 I think today I make a killing
 Dressed down like I'm dirty
 but only on the block just a clever disguise
 to keep ya runnin' from the cops
 Gettin' high I think I die if I don't get no ends
 In a bucket but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz
 I hit the strip I let my music buck
 drinking liquor and I'm looking for a bitch to fuck
 Rather die making money than live poor and legal
 As I slang another ounce I wish it was a kilo
 I need money in a major way
 try to fuck my girl she gettin' paid today
 I live Thug Life and let the money come to me
 cause they can never take the game from a young G.
 Chorus
 Verse 3
 Damned if I don't and damned if a nigga do
 now watch a young muthafucka pull a trigger too
 Craaze out and don't let them see ya cry
 dry ya eyes young nigga time to Do or Die
 I pack a pistol in my pocket
 ready on my Glock
 ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit
 I done seen a muthafucka peep pain
 at point blank range cause he slept on the game
 ain't a damn thing changed
 They checking the time
 snap rolling if you can't stand playin' betta hoe
 Cause ain't no telling what ya might roll
 you might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold
 You better live ya life to the fullest
 Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol
 muthafucka better pull it
 And even if they kill me they can never take the life of a young G.
 Chorus 'til end