Kid Ink - Like A G lyrics

[Hook:Travis Porter] I'mma tell you what a G told me Cash rules everything around me Gotta get that dough till there ain't no more Gotta stack that dough till ya bank done fold I'mma show you what a n***a showed me Put your middle finger up and scream f** the police f** smelling good gotta stank on me f** a credit card gotta bank on me Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) [Kid Ink] Uh, feelin so good All the way out the hood Now I gotta view that can see the whole city Swear momma raised her a real go-getter (yeah) Itll be okay Tell em that im so LA West up Shoe box money in the dresser Yeah, thats what a G showed me I know you can smell the OG on me And shawty trynna get another drink on me Anything in the world for free baby [Hook] I'mma tell you what a G told me Cash rules everything around me Gotta get that dough till there ain't no more Gotta stack that dough till ya bank done fold I'mma show you what a n***a showed me Put your middle finger up and scream f** the police f** smelling good gotta stank on me f** a credit card gotta bank on me Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) [Kid Ink] Just trynna have a fun time Middle finger up to the one time Fist to my n***as on the front line Shades out, we gon' shine Yeah, see us Just ball in my sneakas They ain't gettin money like a pre-nun See it goin around, tea cups G thing, Travie got her in her G-string And I could make her sing like T-Pain Let me give you the game now [Hook] I'mma tell you what a G told me Cash rules everything around me Gotta get that dough till there ain't no more Gotta stack that dough till ya bank done fold I'mma show you what a n***a showed me Put your middle finger up and scream f** the police f** smelling good gotta stank on me f** a credit card gotta bank on me Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) [Kid Ink] Live by the G code On another level get a cheat code Keep it 100, c note Party everywhere that we go Oh uh alright Bat gang, up all night Nigh night night See, everything ain't what it seem, but [Chorus] I'mma tell you what a G told me Cash rules everything around me Gotta get that dough till there ain't no more Gotta stack that dough till ya bank done fold I'mma show you what a n***a showed me Put your middle finger up and scream f** the police f** smelling good gotta stank on me f** a credit card gotta bank on me Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah