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Do not call me by my name
We are together in our conscious
Something said, none of us say
They do not like me because I'm honest
She really like me

I'm the best up in my city, won't be no doubts after this
I know that the shit I spit gon' make my haters mad as shit
Know/no I'm not a gangster, but

that I adore that's pretty floored
In the past tense
You see our thoughts shape our actions
So no wonder dudes who wanna be gangster
Get blasted as if

the rattle made by my paddle
On the canoe's gunwale
Purists complained the group changed its sound
Then paddle power was so profound
We sent distortion through

Love ain't a feeling
Love ain't a felling
I'm thinking maybe i should save you from the trouble
Daytime i'm a gangster nighttime we can cuddle
You

elsewhere to fuck but in the street.
I gut wounds n pussy nursing me wit the treats.We are many on the pulse n weed.

You sent
Being a gangster, make faults.

(Nostalgia)
Essence of the culture
Surrounded by vultures

Hip-Hop is my heart
I knew from the start
I had a gift with the art
My pen is a liquid dart

Fuck

we go break the bank
Peng manana like Mwaka hal
She give me brain, she fat from dull
Gangster smart, we back in style
East side boy I smake and smile

sit on my shoulder
I'm a small-town gangster, like i come from magnolia
I been livin' the visions I had on a sofa

So God as my witness, we finna take

it's crypto nigga
Spin through his neighborhood, lettin' off Macs off nigga
Lil bro said "fuck a drive by, I'ma run down with ya"
He was talkin' too

hated by the system
That's trying to rig us
We give a shhh
While pulling out middle fingers
Just for tonight
Gangsters relax your triggers
With all

dreams, non legit nor to stay clean
No worry in the world nothing ever matters
Infatuated by money and sex on the platter
Well I differ from that view

cause my heart beats for you, you start caping on me I leave
Put what you want on cart cause your man got money, My gang talking gangster just know they

the gang I ain't talkin bout feast
He a internet gangster I ain't taken him serious
Spend dem racks so fast like furious
Intoxicated I been feeling delirious

I be doin' my thing Uh,
Glock up my hip
my nigga, don't fuck with me
I'ma empty the clip in your stomach, lil boy, im a gangster you know

Baby, yeah,

like that by design
I fuck on yo bitch i do that all the time
Got infity money but limited time
My brothers for life I got infinite slime
If that bitch

stream
Right stick left get hit wit a juke
Skill in my game my shit not fluke
When I drop dick you drop wit it
She want a ring by the way that she lick it

next, make I check again
Stacking up I'm on steps again (Chee)
I don pass to dey form gangster, no gats to dey fret again
Stay on top ama top boy, I'm

kidding, I'll bench your starters
These fake gangsters are corny nigga, your pistol's tarnished
I dropped a classic at 17 nigga, they been astonished

planned it, I'm offset and landing, running up the chart so much money I can fan it, putting out your fire it was nothing to the bandit, passing by them

across my body but my neck perfect
She hate me this week she love me back by next Thursday
If you gon' stomp the opps just make sho' every step worth it

by the
Tray that I'm facing
Chase the coke with liquor
When my heart start racing
I just came out the hole
I don't mean acing
Blackened lil soul
Need

commandments of rap can't fit slackers in
Everybody gangster till I spin bladed bars to your necks like I'm Ackerman
CTK that's the acronym
Words are plenty but

me so get that Jesus kind of peace cause we never Silent

I'm a gangster when it comes to Serving the Lord yeah my God is a Don and he will never be