Lyrics:
better be your favorite gangster
Hell yeah Mr. 13, similar
B-L-U-E nigga, what the fuck is you do
I can give a fuck nigga, pull that fucking boot through
. Rosenberg
Now you're livin' life up in the fast lane, Mr. Rosenberg
Always with a bad dame gettin' mad brain, Mr. Rosenberg
Feels like I've been gone for
a gangster, shoulda been a fighter
Oh, and wonder why that negativity excite ya
I'll be damned, my next life end up like you
Tryna find a key and as I
yeah I'm with it
Wanna get into some gangster shit?
Yeah I'm with it got that 40 on me
And anyone who want it can get it
Give me that pussy lil' mama
Mr. Streetsweep
Twinkie soft niggaz get dealt with swift-ily
I'm amazin', I always bring the heat
Pull the cake up through the ground if he fuckin'
a stone
To you my dear
* : Haitian Creole Word
*(1) My Mrs
*(2) i know
*(3) what quality you are
*(4) you never changed
*(5) you are always there by my
still
But I ain't missed a meal
I know I'm worth a mill
It better work 4 Real
Come get this work 4 Real
My life without a deal
I'm still up in
Confessing my feelings
Chorus x1
(Mr. Capone-E)
That right huh I know
I look like a gangster but
Hmmm baby don't judge me that
Way I'm jus and
Ordinary guy
a gangster, gangster
[Verse: Styles P]
You don't get nothin' but gun shells
I ain't on the bar, Louch pass me the dumbbells
I'm in war mode, they in more
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
and Mr. Shadow A-K-A The Mayhem Click
And we're talkin' about rumors
Now Lil' Rob we understand you have an album out entitle the Crazy Life
Can you tell
really wanna roll with a gangster forever
Baby I be addicted to high life forever
Say she only wanna mess with one guy forever
Say she wanna be my
yeah, know I'm a blood, yeah
Bitches love a gangster and Big Slimeball, hell shell
Big 4L gang, bitch, you know who I'm is
Mr. Zone 6, run this shit,
city, no, Mr. Government
But, it's the holidays, everybody broke, so you knowin' that's why it's trouble sent
I'm Rolls Royce ridin', please don't tell
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
bitch, I'm not DaBaby
I will slap the fuck outta you and your baby
I had four pockets full before Lil Baby
I been throwin' fours before Lil Baby
I
I'm hot as soup (shh, shh)
Me and K in the cut, clizzy rambo too (shh, shh)
Twenty-four, I don't snooze, I bang by noon (shh, shh)
I'm in the bando,
no peace
For an adolescent nigga to rap, to be a thinker
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven, everyday drinker
Got my diploma but I never learned shit in
We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil
attention
She say, "He hella smart, I would've swore he went to Princeton"
Not quite, but it's the school of life that taught me death prevention
That's
Yeah
I'm Succa Free 4 real
Bitch I'm a G 4 real
Down Bottom Nation
I'm wit da team
We playing 4 keeps 4 real
Lil' mama a freak 4 real
Her brain like
got more than ten poles
Roger that, bout to hit my line like ten four
Feelin' like the ruler, bitch, I'm Mr. Get Dough
You feel me? Pop the door, bitch,
too far from by the river
And I always knew I'd come far ever since I was a lil' one (D-Roc)
Nah, for real
I always knew that I'd be
I'd be doin'
Yeah, Mr. Beat The Case is back
Got acquitted, stitch fitted in that gangster hat
Now I'm back, sick with it with this gangster rap
Let's get it, where
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