2pac - Bury me a G

Bury me a G with lyrics Thug Life Thinkin’ back reminiscing on my teens a young G getten’ paid over dope fiends fuckin’ off cash that I make nigga, what’s tha sense of workin hard if you never get tp play i’m hustlen’ stayin’ out till it’s dawn and commin’ home at 6 o’clock in tha mornin’ hand’s on my glock eye’s on tha prize finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides shootin’ craps bustin’ niggas out tha door pick my money of