I’m a “G”: accordi di
Bun B
Bun B
T.i.
T.i.

N/A
Tonalità: F minor
Intro 1
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
I'mma G,
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
nigga you don't know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'mma G, nigga you
don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn and
yo' ass gon' see
Verse 2
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
F
F
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'mma G, nigga you
don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn
and yo' ass gon' see
Verse 3
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I stand 5 foot 10, two
hundred and a half
One hundred percent gangsta,
don't smile and don't laugh
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
In a 3X shirt, nigga 38 waist
I ain't small motherfucker,
I'm takin' up some space
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
Wit' a size 11 shoe that'll
kick ya in ya face
Bitch I'm all about a crime
embedded and catch a case
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I ain't scared to kick in ya door
and look around ya place
I ain't scared to count back to
four and put one in ya face
Cm
Cm
K steel nigga, favorite deuce-
deuce and a third
Teflon coat and ya body,
juice loose on the curb
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I serve you like a tennis ball,
straight up diminish y'all
I position the competition and
when I'm finished
Y'all can clear the calendar,
Cm
Cm
call authority and tell they next of kin
We shot 'em like a crackhead, stabbed
Bb
Bb
'em up like a Mexican
Am
Am
F
F
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
May he never flex again, not like he can
But just in case he get resurrected
it's best he understand
Verse 4
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'mma G,
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
nigga you don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn and
yo' ass gon' see
Verse 5
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
Bb
Bb
know about me
F
F
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'mma G, nigga you
don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn
and yo' ass gon' see
Verse 6
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
I see these niggas do a lot of talkin'
but they never back it up
Thought the work that they movin',
Bb
Bb
all the paper they stackin' up
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
You niggas got me crackin' up
The only thing you sellin' is wolf tickets,
and we ain't buyin' them so pack it up
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
84's, click- clack it up
and down Thomas
From Westside to the East,
we keep it "G" and that's a promise
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Bunch of black Osama's, America's
Most Wanted
We criminal backgrounds,
we ready to straight flaunt it
All it take is a sawed,
Cm
Cm
drop a ho and instigator
Messy motherfuckers got to make
it for an instant hater
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Bb
Bb
I'mma lay ya down,
Gm
Gm
like a baby ready to nap
Cause I'mma trill nigga ready to clap,
now was'hap?
I slap a nigga,
Cm
Cm
stupid with a back hand wraith
And continue 'til nobody
from your wack clan left
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Bitch you might cheat death and
you might cheat the dealer
But you never cheat the king of the
underground on the realer
Verse 7
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'mma G,
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
nigga you don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn and
yo' ass gon' see
Verse 8
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
I'mma G,
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
nigga you don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn and yo' ass
gon' see
Verse 9
P$C nigga, U.G.K. alumni nigga FREE PIMP C! LEMME AT
Gm
Gm
'EM BUN!
Verse 10
Gm
Gm
Ab
Ab
Cm
Cm
Lemme tell 'em for a minute Bun,
Gm
Gm
share it to ya nigga dun
Said they got some 'dro,
Cm
Cm
but I'm the one them niggas get it from
Gm
Gm
They talkin' shit it's in they
best interest to get a gun
Grab the mack and now you spend a half
Bb
Bb
a clip and them niggas ruuunnn
Cm
Cm
Sissy niggas sweeter than
a cinnabon
Want 'em knocked off,
Bb
Bb
we the ones you call to get it donnneee
Gm
Gm
Lot of rappers say they G's,
I don't feel 'em none (naw)
Yeah I s.s.sold keys and I'mma still a dun
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
O.G. as usual, low key movin'
In a Volt 3, don't look {*gun sounds*} +U Don't
Bb
Bb
Am
Am
Gm
Gm
Know Me+
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Gangsta, gangsta this
ain't the time
Attention to pump a paint,
shit I ain't the kind
Bb
Bb
You don't wanna see me that's why
Cm
Cm
I say no thanks to nines
AK's, AR's, man I can't decide
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I got the mind of a
hustla, hellacious grind
And I hold my city down like
an anchor iron
Verse 11
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
I'mma G,
Gm
Gm
nigga you don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn and
yo' ass gon' see
Verse 12
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
I'mma G, nigga you don't
know about me
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I'mma G,
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
nigga you don't know about me
But yo' ass gon' learn and
Gm
Gm
yo' ass gon' see

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