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Saint Nick
Cause we aiming at yo roof
You dumb ass nigga
Should've kept yo ass in school
Nigga Gangsta don't mean DUMB Who tf told you dat
Imma beat yo

gone be easy
We both got High expectations
But it ain't nothin we can't meet
We come from different classifications
She a pretty girl
I'm a gangsta

up by one time
And I'm back on my fucking way to county jail
Niggas tell ome on da streets
That my pussy for sale
Peter Pipper, pick a pepper
Yo I'm

Ay, Marshal on that beat, yeah

Party all night until 9PM
I got a curfew be in bed by 10
I love my mama don't wanna make her sad
Don't cause no drama

and
Me at every angle see, my checks
They hot like they spun on the sun
Look at me, i'll shop while you gangsta
Rappers on the run
See, I leave gold

a lot of the same things
A bunch of different hoods, all filled with the same brains
Everybody gangsta when they screaming out "gang gang"
But only

about the mula
Niggas be fake no time fan fooler
Try me bitch mi a fuck ur duna
Ym gangsta Timmy Turner my gee
Being on the street since the nineties
Here

to that way, make them spin again
This shit won't stop coming till somebody else get dented in
Hit em with that G2, or get fucked nigga by FN

Cause we be

at the mansion, I got 40 models 
Ace of spades by the case, I'm rollin' more gelato 
We was in them traps and shit was real in there 
Cocaine residue all

now they gangsta
And I promise this is the last time I'll ever say it
Next time my name come up you gone have a situation
Never talk down on no nigga

ball, I don't want no damn degree
Shit hurt, I'm drinkin' whiskey but not in Tennessee
Gangsta to the core but sometimes I need a hug
Hate how when life

Walkin roun here actin gangsta must be on dem drugs or sum/
My niggas equipped wit bangas, ready to let go a sum/
Let a nigga hold sum better tell l

Bullets, blood, ribs, intestines 
How's that for gangsta shit 
Southside stories is musical nigga 
Bang the shit 
Way the beat plays 
I reminisce about Ray

slime then doe is getting kicked/ them niggas shook I smell pussy u see gangstas we see licks/duct tape his babymother if he  love her give up

locked
Say you get gang for your back no Dey rush your gangsta
Me know you say that only for the banter
Put it in drive then I floor it
Lord I'm bout

necklace
My nigga riding striker
All he know how to do is ride reckless
You play with me
You better have a gangsta card cuz ima test it
I ain't have to tell

I can't give no fan, no clout, won't mention names, know who I'm talking to
Never claimed no gang and still move gangsta, who you talking to
Been

a drac, I'ma blow a nigga face
I'm a gangsta like fuck you think, black flag banging like the saints
Double cup leaning off the drink, with a pocket full

I trap out at night
Remember them days we was riding them bikes

I had got caught by police with a knife
So I had took off, ran away through the night

Fuck a group of niggas, I'm by myself, still takin' more than two
Gangsta pour me up, I'm leanin' off the drink, I'm dancin' off the juice
Oh, geek me

gangsta to be gentlemen I never been mean,
Oyé pro like Leon, not Clue I just wanted my due, 
With all due, you get wet on ya grass, 
More than due I been

was ok)
Life is neva fair
(yea)
I hit the block wit the all black, plus the windows tinted, 
Uzi nine mill was concealed by the hoodie linen
(la, la, la

niggas
Chillin by the bathroom with the vibes
Saucy
Ya you know them niggas get flossy
Five bands on a fit
Pockets leanin and walkin
Them Jane doe bitches

leave you six feet underneath
They can't relate to this, when I'm talking gangsta shit
They might go and hate on this, like it but they won't say its it