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how we grew up just like a toilet you done seen shit
Bullets falling out the air like rain right by our feet and shit
Bet yo ass get found without yo

always together like Martin and Gina
Was spinning and spinnin but no ballerina
Forever protected by my aubelita

These niggas don't like me but they steady

you want to
I've been by the shit, don't ask what I'm gonna do
Now, take a ride with the hoss
Half ounce of slangin' the soft
Now that's some OG talk

locked in
Bitch you are looking at prophets, uh
This is too easy yo give me a challenge
I'm making hits, Chris Breezy Rihanna
By now you should know us, we

bitches confusing
Don't try to question my gangsta cuz nigga I really do this
I got yo bitch giving me brain, yea she my lil tutor
I told her ass stay in yo

gangsta, I got em with me
Fuck around and get slimed by me
My niggas some stoners smoke you in the leaf
I'm mixin' this shit, got the purp and the pink
I

a down south pimp
Yea You be talking like you gangsta
You a punk ass bitch

Always talking mr.cool
You just playing the fool

Slaving at the nine to five
I

ko court
For crime yadi hemi

He living the street life
He trynna move trynna live right
He doing it wrong them days
Go by
Got arrested we
Telling him

But my niggas, yeah, they loaded
Yeah, you know they on that
I need a gangsta
A real one, gon' hold me down
She gon' spank somethin' behind your love

don't change, eyy

I'm a proud man and stand by my morales
Never lie to get out of minor squabbles
Take any consequence as a result of my actions
Even

rockin' shit
Hit a nigga, bitch
All I told her was to lock me in Put a nigga on his face
Got him workin' out He wasn't with that gangsta shit
He was perpin'

Fuck a diss song shoot up his block, I know he heard that
He talkin' all that Gangsta shit, I don't believe it
He on that dirty block, I told lil folks

a opp, I roll a him up just like a swisher leaf
Bitch, I can do bad by myself, so hoe, go ahead and leave
Won't see no bitch, I'm callin' mine, these hoes

it do
And for us it ain't gon' be no 21 gun salute

Move with
premeditated planning to escape the curses
Life is biblical so I'm living by the bible

the fuck you gon' do
I live by this code
Stay on go, never fold, no excuse
I never would fall for no truce
The shit I've been through
You would think I was

I got that fast cash, look, they call me, "Trash Bag Butch"
Scratch that, a thousand eight grams, and half that's cooked
I'm east side by law,

cuticles
Need a loyal woman that'll understand the
Different strokes
Not get your bread up get fed up then turn a ghost
Keep it gangsta with me don't be out

niggas really just prone to fronting
Word to my B if its on we hunting
Locked in connected like hotspot
I could never be lined by opp thot
You can show me

on google they gone tell you I be trafficking
Bitch I got my masters in the streets I need a letterman
Yea, bitch I'm taxing
You can tell by how I dress I'm

them niggas union
Graduated communion
On this block is concrete
Gangsta move in discrete
Taking no pity, Niggas gritty
In Forbidden city, it's litty
Wit

pancakes, Aunt Jemima
Nigga, pass out, knew my stash spot was by his, baby mama
Fuck that cash, my nigga gon' crash out, your fly goon' kamikaze
Ayy, these

GANGSTA TOO SMALL…MIDGET

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worried bout throwing dirt up on my name
But don't got no bread, that's tough
These niggas be running around acting gangsta
Whole time, they be sus
I'm

he's up, cause he ain't gon' play with you
Big J ain't gon' do no talkin', just gon' load up and spray with you
I ain't gotta prove I'm gangsta, my gang