g shit lyrics – webbie

[intro:]
yeah trill entertainment young savage i’m all the way gangsta
i heard they wanted g-sh*t
well i’ma g it to you n*gg*

[verse 1:]
tell me what you know about me
webbie aka trill ent
young savage n*gg*
in the streets that where i be thats where im at cuz
thats where i was way before the f*ckin’ rap cuz
tryin’ law cap get yo *ss capped cuz
or in the m*th*f*ckin’ trunk behind the speakaz
i pack gatz like them old school beepaz b*tch you got that work but you workin’ them people
yeah
talkin’ sh*t like a hoe about me huh
so like a man i’ma murk you when i see ya
catch yo b*tch on that cell phone shoot up up her nokia
you ain’ stupid you got ears b*tch you know i’m forreal
get that chainsaw and let you feel that pain that i feel
slice yo *ss all the way down from yo brain to yo ear

[chorus:]
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya

[verse 2:]
i’m about business n*gg*
an in the kitchen n*gg*
got long bread i can hit you from long distance n*gg*
i’ma bad b*tch getta
a picky picky n*gg*
gotta have a straight face some *ss and some t*tties n*gg*
i’ma untamed gorilla cut throat m*th* f*cka
threw my 18 years i done pulled all types of hustles
you don’t wanna start nothing cuz the whole boot comin
might *ss well ask stevie wonder n*gg* i ain’t seen nothing
f*ck another n*gg* business i’ma mind my own
before i get in another n*gg* sh*t i’ma find my own
yeah play with me and bullets slang like stones
ain’t no sense in wearing vestes cuz those bullets catch domes
but cha know my vest i never leave without that since them p*ssy *ss n*gg*s tried to shoot in my chest
we want that real gangsta sh*t that’s what the real n*gg*s stress
put the savage in the mic it’s a bet

[chorus:]
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya

[verse 3:]
i ain’t at home unless i’m right where the block at
i keep a ghetto *ss b*tch out the projects
don’t sell weed cuz i smoke it b*tch i sell crack
don’t buy p*ssy cuz it’s free b*tch i buy lacs
i got stacks cuz i’m all about cake
real n*gg*s i done jacked real n*gg*s bare face
keep a m*th* f*cka k
keep more than one clip
i’ma m*th* f*ckin’ playa i keep more than one b*tch
the real deal so they steal my sh*t
it’s all trill real rappers don’t stop with these hits
it comes to real
i’m the realest
i’m the trill familylidist
you want gangsta sh*t so that’s how you gone get it

[chorus:]
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
you want g-sh*t sh*t
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya
well i’ma give it to ya

/ webbie lyrics