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I'm not here to fit in bitch I came to stand out
I'm betting on me when I hit I'm cashing out
I'm not impressed by the bullshit that you pressed

nails
If u so gangsta & u thuggn like u say den y u tuck ya tail

Dey don't fw tattle tails 
It take a snitch 2 kno 1

Niggaz tryin 2 hard & im jus havin

ever since I've been getting this money
Any nigga trying to intervene gonna catch shots to his tummy
Gotta get it by any means, serving junkies
from

There's nowhere to run to
I leave my head on dread
Like a gangsta pushin' drugs to the world
I hawk in the street
Ten toes I'ma pushin'
Ten toes I work

O's on me
Gettin' chose by these hos, I got these clothes on me
I'm doin' my gangsta boogie, you hear that beat boomin'
I made that shit boo, how you

hair, long sleek thing
Meh, I just wanna ride it
You tell me you show me what love is, uh
God damn, I never hear nobody tell me that shit
It's been a long

of hot shit
With toxic flows right under your nose like your top lip
Niggas bout they cash in the west
From Philly Internash out to LAX
To San Fran to link

There's nowhere to run to
I leave my head on dread
Like a gangsta pushin' drugs to the world
I hawk in the street
Ten toes imma pushin'
Ten toes I work

up on me test my gangsta nigga you might just die
Toting all these guns I can't leave without my fye
Head full of bullshit I clear my mind by getting

gangsta 
But you fuck wit me 
Then we fighting 
Make yo head spin 
Like you got hit by mike tyson 
This a no opp zone 
So you gotta step back 
Im

talk swag
And its all part of my mannerism
Posh boy on a gangsta riddim
Online I do vandalism
Ima break the whole internet
But I've never been

give em a taste
No kiddin can tell by my face
This year, yeah im here to stay
Let there be light like I'm Lira
Try get the game on a headlock
Nigga you

Treat me like a deity
This ain't no piety
Shorty come pray with me
Pray you find love in me
And no no Larenz Tate
I'm a menace to society
I need a gangsta

be lead by the blinded
We at war like Saving Private Ryan
I be selling dreams hoping people buy it
All I ever see is my brothers dying
On the TV,

fuck the weed, just wanna sober up
Got me in my thoughts, baby, I just wanna love
Like fuck that gangsta shit, I'm tired of actin' tough
Just wanna be

chase
Lost them by Londis I ain't hit the brakes
Like speed up
Gangsta way to g'd up
In brits 'nd cipps it's C's up
Put dick in her watch her seize up

Might be outside, you gon die today
Me and P5 we slide today, We slidin' in T-R-5 today
T-R-S we bend and block and I go by J out up the chop

You said

talkin' nonsense, nigga, lost his conscience (conscience)
Yeah, don' ride 'bout it, if you ain't 'bout to die 'bout it (yeah, yeah)
That fake gangsta

speak on shìt and I let you move how you want,
Been reading Robert Greene just to justify all the means of humanity now so I cope with it by all means

met a rockstar and that's the greatest feeling

Rolling up that pressure by the moonlight
Caught an air pocket coast it down now it's a cool flight

I haven't fought in a minute
Been training and lifting
Keep your distance
Get this shit twisted I might reposition your jaw
Better hope you can duck

to stay up out this shit I'm into
I don't try to be no gangsta, boy, and no I don't pretend to
But everybody round me serving pick what you want off

and Im a gangsta true, want a rider by your side and Im the chosen dude, getting high while we ride and you can roll a few, drop the top for your friends

Aye I’m poppin my shit like a champagne cork
Showing off in tha whip ima switch that bitch to sport think I’m bout to lose the case I ain’t even go