INTRO (Yung Joc)   Is that right?   Block   Hustlenomic$   BNT ho!   A G is what a G does bay, my momma told me dat   BNT ho!   Dro, Bun-B, Yung Joc..let's go      (Chorus)   I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)   And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less   And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest   Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G      (Verse 1: Yung Joc)   You can catch me in the A   Check my DNA   What can I say? I'm a G 100% all da way   The block on lock, jet like the chain gang   The hustlenomic$ piece back and forth when the chain swang   I'm blowin' grandaddy just so I can maintain   I'm a G and I'll tell ya bitch da same thang   Middle finga to ya pussies, nigga no shame   '77 Chevelle, same color cocaine   And I a true balla n G playin in da deck   Out with the young'ns nigga, get money and respect   You in that name droppin' get u and yo mans wet   Nigga I'm a G now who the f**k u think u playin wit?      (Chorus x2)   I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)   And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less   And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest   Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G      (Verse 2: Young Dro)   Aiyyo, pull up on the scene   Bitch I'm cleaner than chlorine   Blockstar comin' I'm proud of sellin' Codene Shootin' nigga yeah I'm from north streets no bean   Work for some of my cousins down in Florida and they ain't boring         All I want is some more cream, my wrist on jack frost   Tellin' me when they see me, my wrist on jack frost   I ain't gotta say how much the motha f**kin bet cost   30" stretchas on the Escalade lac   Bitch I'm from the projects you can't miss me wit dat rep talk   Catch me up on 6th road tearin' up da asphault   Took alota cash and walked   Jury, scurred me   Eights on da donk make it hard to steering   Swingin' on dem niggas, swear I gotta feel some fury   Trappin at da hotel, you can catch me at the jewlery   A general and surely man I seem pearly   I got this shit locked, tell mom don't worry      (Chorus x2)   I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)   And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less   And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest   Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G      (Verse 3: Bun-B)   You see me hop out of a '08 somethin' on 24's   Rockin' in newest da newest earrings, next seasons clothes   I guess that's the reason ho's stop drop tuck and roll   Like an inferno they turn over and suck a pole   I'm so f**kin' cold I give a polar bear frost bite   You see my jewelry, you know what it cost right?   You see my jewelry, it's bigger than your arm so   No tryin' foolery and you won't see the palm blow   Me da bomb ho, yung joc got da work, I need some hydro smoke and dro got da purp   Let me hear dem on da church and orchestra ronde vu   We meet some boppas, bottles, and don't forget the bumpin too   Yeah, you know who's keepin it trilla   Just name any thug, gangsta, soul-ja, or guerilla   I'll snatch him up by his shouldas and strip off his strips   Cuz when you trill you don't trip off da height, that ain't my type      (Chorus x3)   I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G)   And in my pocket there ain't ever nothin less   And if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest   Cuz I'm a A B C D E F G