Gangsta Music

I'm here now you old news Got a couple old porches, couple old schools I'll line ya ass up push ya tape backwards 'Cause I'm a real nigga I don't like rappers And that ain't this and this ain't that And bitch I'm strapped Fuck wit real nigga that'll cut ya throat And they don't drink Pepsi they just sell Coke All I do is talk dro its like my brain on drugs See me out nigga I do my thing in clubs Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle Stack of 20-dollar bill two bands in the middle [Chorus] All the gangstas they gon ride to this They goin' grind to this They goin' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and this is gangsta music All the hustlers they goin' ride to this They goin' grind to this They goin' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music, this is hustler music, and this is hustler music We don't talk on the phone 'cause it might stick Gotta play for the 7 call it Mike Vick Dirty birds nigga we play wit them falcons Know some niggas in the Decatur that pay for them falcons Talking young hungry niggas eat ya whole plate Jeezy place the order niggas eat ya whole face You got me Mr. Scrooge all fucked up Jump out hit the switch light ya ass up Carbon 15 wit the one pound drum Got plenty for any nigga think he wants some We don't leave 'em at the house we bring 'em out My chain for yo life we can swap it out [Chorus] The hoes love my voice Make they pussy moist Certified g shit and I'm the gangster's choice niggas popping off hope they bullet proof Leave holes inside ya like a sunroof Mack 11 in the club and a sub nose Swear to God knock you niggas out ya clothes Lay ya ass flat like a doormat niggas ask for but they don't want that In the rap game takin' niggas clientele White ones like the powder that I used to sell Give a fuck about a player hater Hit 'em wit the tool bust his whole radiator