Gangsta

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[ chorus ]
See I knew it was pain in my eyes 
When I got outta prison 
I knew I would change 
I ain’t ask for a penny 
Nobody could hear me 
They told me 
You would be the greatest 
I thought if I sing it 
I won’t have to mention 
The shit that I seen 
How it Made me aggressive 
Niggas capping 
I’m really a gangsta 
See the sauce 
When it drip off my fingers 

[verse 1]
Why u nigga be ducking from me 
And u say u a gd
So act like a gd (on god )
I live  by a code 
My silence a secret l
To Hoover 
I swear I believe 
What you teaching 
You ain’t made for the gang
You Just better get out 
Sit down 
Go find u a play toy
Don’t be moving yo lips 
When u got on this ship 
If u sink it 
Den u gotta pay boy 
Nigga get him a gun 
And swear he be sliding 
Its funny 
Oh now you be shooting shit
He put down that ratchet 
I’m letting em have it 
I’m humble 
I don’t gotta shoot the bitch 
Snatch u and yo lady 
Y’all really in love
She move 
I swear imma
 Boot the bitch 
I’m real disrespectful 
I don’t give a f*ck
I’m CUTT 
I dare u to lose a fit 
So you  say u a shooter
But how u go out onna lick 
And u leaved all yo mans dog 
Did u hear what I said y’all 
Stop telling on niggas 
Don’t run to the head dog 
Man U niggas be broke 
And u can’t pay attention 
I’m tryna to see 
What got into me 
This a dangerous game 
Don’t f*ck with the lame 
I’m serious 
Kill all my enemies 
Ahhhhhh


[ chorus ]
See I knew it was pain in my eyes 
When I got outta prison 
I knew I would change 
I ain’t ask for a penny 
Nobody could hear me 
They told me 
You would be the greatest 
I thought if I sing it 
I won’t have to mention 
The shit that I seen 
How it Made me aggressive 
Niggas capping 
I’m really a gangsta 
See the sauce 
When it drip off my fingers 


[ verse 2 ]
Look how u talk 
I can tell u a bitch 
I DONT GIVE A F*CK 
ABOUT NONE 
OF THAT SHIT
My name in they  mouth 
Like they can’t get it out 
Now u look like a thottie hoe
Stuck on a tip 
Hyping me up 
Like u one of my fans 
I smile with aggression 
Now run me them bandz
Stuck in a box 
Inna back of my head 
It won’t let me stop fighting 
Till blood on my hands 
Running it up 
Onna regular 
Gotta grind 
With a smile 
In a Tes-a-la
Don’t be greedy 
Believe me 
Just push out a message 
That’s stuck to yo name 
When u level up 
People think I’m a fool 
When I lyrically 
Structure aggressively 
Preach 
Imma listen to 
Niggas stay in they lane 
When I say it’s a chain 
Nigga watch 
Where you aim 
The aggression to
Don’t come 
Telling me nothing 
That don’t gotta do 
With development 
Keep all the negativity 
This paper been chasing me
But it won’t wait for me 
Stuck with a chance 
And a probability 
The time that it take
To the money i make 
Imma count 
Till I Cutt 
All my fingertips 
I been motivated 
To chasing a bag 
Fill it up 
Not a scream 
Or a fingerprint

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