I’m a G (Loved By Few Hated By Many Version) Lil' Keke (Ft. Birdman)
"I’m a G (Loved By Few Hated By Many Version)" by Lil' Keke featuring Birdman, released in 2006, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of street credibility, loyalty, and resilience. The lyrics express pride in one's identity and experiences, emphasizing the dichotomy of admiration and disdain. The song features a catchy beat and smooth flow, showcasing Southern rap influences. Its cultural impact lies in its representation of Houston's hip-hop scene and the celebration of authenticity in a challenging environment.
[Chorus: Lil' Keke]
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (That's right)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (Hey, hey)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (I'm a G)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (I'm a G)
Gots to be a G (I got to be a G, real niggas stand up)
Gots to be a G (OGs stand up)
Gots to be a G (Crumbs to bricks nigga)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (I come from nothing)
[Verse 1: Lil' Keke]
Lord have mercy, momma done raised a real thug
Me and my daddy cool but he showed me tough love
Fifteen, I was assed out, getting grown
By this time, my old man had just moved on
Momma couldn't drive so she didn't have a car
And I could still see my T-lady walking' far
Sweat on her face, purse and a grocery bag
Me and my sister, shit, that's all we ever had
Stuck my chest out, became the man of the house
Now I'm the breadwinner, go get it at any cost
Flipping burgers, washing cars and cutting yards
I graduated to cooking soft and selling hard
High school is over with, I'm on a path
To more hoes, more dough and a new slab
I'm a B.G., hardheaded, so fly
But I'm a gangsta, and like this 'til I die
Know what I'm sayin'?
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (That's right)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (Hey, hey)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (I'm a G)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (I'm a G)
Gots to be a G (I got to be a G, real niggas stand up)
Gots to be a G (OGs stand up)
Gots to be a G (Crumbs to bricks nigga)
Gots to be a G 'til the day that I die (I come from nothing)
[Verse 1: Lil' Keke]
Lord have mercy, momma done raised a real thug
Me and my daddy cool but he showed me tough love
Fifteen, I was assed out, getting grown
By this time, my old man had just moved on
Momma couldn't drive so she didn't have a car
And I could still see my T-lady walking' far
Sweat on her face, purse and a grocery bag
Me and my sister, shit, that's all we ever had
Stuck my chest out, became the man of the house
Now I'm the breadwinner, go get it at any cost
Flipping burgers, washing cars and cutting yards
I graduated to cooking soft and selling hard
High school is over with, I'm on a path
To more hoes, more dough and a new slab
I'm a B.G., hardheaded, so fly
But I'm a gangsta, and like this 'til I die
Know what I'm sayin'?
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