(Verse 1)
The real G dem run town
Clowns run round
Mi life wild like a Gun show
Mi a nuh somebody fi f**k round
Diss the link man a go fi the thing
If you know you nuh able fi get gun down
Mi raising in a gun town
Body dropping when a sun down
(Chorus)
If yo feel bad ni**a f**k around me
Tell a ni**a don’t pree
Last bwoy try fi drive up paw me
Pop it off, pop it off, gi a ni**a bout 3
Ni**a am a G
Ni**a am a G
Ni**a am a G
Ni**a am a G
If ammo die, ammo die as a G
Ammo ride wid my ni**as and the ride with me
Ni**a am a G
Ni**a am a G
Last ni**a drive up pon me
Pop it off, pop it off
Gi a ni**a bout 3
Ni**a am a G
Ni**a am a G
(Verse 2 – Kish Gunna)
Nearest thing is like the stock we and them beemers
Ni**a from we red the spotlight always cant contain US
I swear she thinks that am a lire
She throw that pu**y on me makes me harder than a rapper
A feel like the G`s
We be up in them places that your ass will never be
Am been like them ni**as got a monkey for the kids
I got killers in the Branx
I got killers over seas
I got killers who Jamaicans
I got once in Guyanese
Got some killers out in Trinidad
And some you won’t believe
My killers down Antigua
They f**k around and leave
The ones in Virgin-Island
Sold the yappers and them sweepers
The town shut down
Drive by, bullet up, down
We nuh play wid people when
The stinger dem come round
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3)
The R-50 pon Thompson
Shoot out bwoy face and them damn ankle
Dem start up a war dem cannot handle
9×19 out dem life like a damn candle
You go see, funeral it go be
45 stitch up body like jeans
Mi a put a bwoy under the earth like sea
Ni**a am a G
Ni**a am a G
The town shut down
Drive by, bullet up, down
We nuh play wid people when
The stinger dem come round
(Repeat Chorus)
