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from me
Maybe we need an outsiders perspective
How am I to be respected
Im surrounded by the culture slicing throats just for a necklace
I've studied

shine
She said she wan fuck with a gangster nigga all the time
She tryna fuck with me, baby, cause I been on time
I got me a piece, yeah, run up on me,

them probably wanna be home by Christmas time
No commissary no packages outside hes a Shooter inside rolled mattresses
Aye I call that gangster

blood ain't possible
  I went through it all with old friends
      then got betrayed by the BM's
   Now they wanna talk in my DM's
You want the old me I

pump fake, bitch, I'm already knowin
Last nigga talk shit by the game, got his shit stolen
Got a nigga mad, his bitch lookin' cause my wrist frozen

checked on me
Mainly my kids is who i do it for
And they don't even check on em

But that's ok cause i know types
An if yo type is not my type
By 8 pm just

thought your homie was a gangster, now he Copping a plea
I thought that nigga was a killer, now his face on the Tee
My prices better, product better, now

Baby, I ain't no gangster
But Nigga play with me I'm gone spank him
Where I'm from this shit get dangerous guarantee you I ain't no angel
Chain look

I'm moving solo dolo
Cause you boys is two faced
Circle smaller than you think
Now I'm chasing blueface
President by elections
You can never duplicate

Block that bitch
Fuck it man
Muthafuckaz killin me,
Death by a thousand cuts,
I'm done knife fights Ima blow this bitch up,
Lyrics got me on a watch

No I do not have no rivals
Gangsters with me and some of them disciples
Pray he forgive me for rockin' Revival
She givin' head when that bitch

the Clouds
Because she's being hurt
And I don't know why we attack our skies
That end up falling to the ground
No gangster T I'm just picking at my strings

you won't come step to me

If you stay by my side we gon be the best
Gotta block out the haters get them outcha chest
I ain't really no gangster I dont

hear
See, hold on, let me in the spot, I might let off a hundred shots
You talkin' gangster, but you not, cut off your hair, put you in a pot
I lose my

Like war, cataclysmic
Society got me trippin
It's crazy to know that you on your own
Surrounded by vicious creatures that wanna feed off you, isn't it?

Yo Shaolin we out here
I go by the name of Frishh
Just incase you didn't know
Yo Eric on the ones and twos
Shout out to king Purcival
My puns are big

closed.

Crash yo party labamba Step out fresh in designer Scent Dior marijuana.
Not the bay I'm a 49er
Majy j bridge don't want the drama.

Surrounded by

Aristotle, and that dude Sun Tzu
Taught me of thought but not how to screw

Whether a 1 or 0 the privates matters not
I'm a sensual gangster they call me G

and leave a bruise
Do anything you choose
I just wanna be used by you
Cuddle up with ya, bed bug with ya
Cause I'm in love with ya
Undress me, then sex me

well they can blow me
While Im flowing to the beat
Made by Rai Shinobi
I never been a gangster
I'm far from a convict
A killer with a pencil
You can call

distractions give am 2 by 4
AMA gangster yeah for my mulla
Fineboy for dem sugar
I be bad boy from Africa
Hello oo
Ghetto boy , emi trenches nigga
Wa damo to ba

flowers ain't talking bout bouquets
Knock his wig clean off that dusty toupee
I been clocked em all yeah these birds are coo-coo
Screaming fuck you by us

I'm in sax fifth with the blick on me, gotta
Keep my eyes peeled if I stick one, I'ma
Dip out in somethin' that tinted
I ain't a gangster but know

Everybody disembark 
Make Dem Comot body jorr...
No gree for anybody
No gree! No gree for anybody
No gree oh!

Verse
Afro no be low cut 
Girlfriend no be by