Letras:
Fiend Walk Like A Quot G Quot

Chorus (2x): you gotta walk like a "g" Talk like a "g", walk like a "g" I got em lovin my drug dealer strut [fiend] Somethin

with a broke Bitch they get you in the fucking ditch So you can play the roll of a dummy Think a bitch like you when a bitch really like your money Now

no trap Just a bunch of motherfuckers walking with gats Through the projects and walky-talkies Jacking shit motherfucker ungh, thats why they bark Like dogs, watch a

ain't a lot act like you know Capone with the city complete assassinater With paper, blow up a nigga shit like sky pagers It's major, save a whole out

[Murs:] And a, and a wise man told me, man, like ("You don't have to worry cause I'm coming") Life is like a table Full of like glasses of water ("Back

I put five in ya, G - leave a nigga sleep Now you six feet deep over bullshit Got a Mac 10 mouth ain't never pull shit The ghetto know made G's and mo

'm troublesome [The Game] "If I Die Tonite" - "Bury Me a G" amongst rap legends Cause I spit bullets in rhymes, 16's and 9's I keep a vest and a weapon

I-G-G-I-N, double it Add the Crates, now they lovin it, no need to cover it Let it shine, like the sun do Now who reflect like us? None do But still come