Gangsta Shit!!
Off the top, I'm high
Choppa get chopped, BG represent (UPT)
Nigga gonna respect my clique, or it's chaos
Beef, ruckus once it's on nigga you can't duck 'em
Motherfuckers, if you scorin' from us, don't trust us
If you think about it, we made niggas, you can't touch us
You bustas will wan' clear the set, we leave everything wet
Don't give a fuck who we upset
It's on the realer my nigga
Contracts, raps, dope dealer, it's all about the skrilla my nigga
From George Washington to Ben Franklin
I'm spankin' behind my motherfuckin' banking
If you thinkin' of fuckin' wit' this top ranker
Enter murder
You a heavy drinker 'cause I'll serve ya, bitch nigga
Get your, get your game cool nigga
Strap up, and do what you gotta do nigga
I know you know, it's all on you nigga
Watch me I'm dirty and don't play by the rules nigga
I respect it's do or die-a
And I'ma do it 'til I die, and get high 'cause I'm a rider
That coke, that girl I tried her
That fur I can't deny her 'cause I like that fire
Black connection is the shit
UPT respect it bitch, it's the gangsta clique
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Da magnolia 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That Mel be 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That Calio 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That same tom is 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga respect me for the chaos and beef I represent
Been full of that dope, behind the limo tents
I'm serving coke by the whole bird
My shit in water with seven G's fuck all the birds
You play hard gon' get that ass served
You know for sure plus who get heard
I bring noise, hanging out pickup truck with black toys
Get props to my wall
What you want on your tombstone, a bag of the cord?
Oh it's on and dead, it's something you can't afford
Hitting your dome in his own
Hang up and bitch you, you playin' with a hot boy
Out the 13th, down the street of the UPT
It's B.G, record company CMV
Thugs don't feel up and see
Da magnolia, the Mel boys
And that CP3, I warned you, we're outlaws
You can't see me
I come with it, I don't stunt
Murder job is considered done
I'm second to none
Get full of them blunts
My clique got glocks and macks with beams on 'em
The big man got jacket wants to ship with my team on 'em
You get it, I'll get with 'em and split 'em
Yeah, I did 'em, I done 'em, come uptown we gon' run 'em
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
The BG 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Cash money 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Uptown 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Downtown 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Bitch me, hoe type, clown nigga
Get that fake frown out your mouth or get pound nigga
I'm a hound
I hunt niggas down quietly
Smash a potato on my knee, nigga pass silently
I be a young gangster, spank ya off top
Nuts hangin', detestin' all types
And get me robbed, whoever he is
Man that nigga was a fool
One with me the tools I use you lose
Killas I hang with
Slangas I hang with
We still snark benign
A nigga bang shit
Get with me see me
No nigga can do it
Fuck with me on the streets of rap
No nigga can do it
I get slow down and dirty
Off with yo' head
Nose dirty, I know you heard me
Off with yo' head
O-R, my nuts ain't gon' pull that L.A.Z.M tanger
I'm a Smith & Wesson Mach-Nine and M-One banger
Crack slanger, wig splitter, Kool-Aid pack ripper
I'm here to deal with ya, I can't forget ya
If I'm beefin' with ya, ya lil' one creepin' on ya
Watch ya back, 'cause I'll put that street sweeper on ya
You will wanna bust back or you ass out
I leave ya flat when the bullets start to blast out
Who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
The other street 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Amelia street 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That third wall 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
At 17 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
At 13 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Them hot boys 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga
Choppa get chopped, BG represent (UPT)
Nigga gonna respect my clique, or it's chaos
Beef, ruckus once it's on nigga you can't duck 'em
Motherfuckers, if you scorin' from us, don't trust us
If you think about it, we made niggas, you can't touch us
You bustas will wan' clear the set, we leave everything wet
Don't give a fuck who we upset
It's on the realer my nigga
Contracts, raps, dope dealer, it's all about the skrilla my nigga
From George Washington to Ben Franklin
I'm spankin' behind my motherfuckin' banking
If you thinkin' of fuckin' wit' this top ranker
Enter murder
You a heavy drinker 'cause I'll serve ya, bitch nigga
Get your, get your game cool nigga
Strap up, and do what you gotta do nigga
I know you know, it's all on you nigga
Watch me I'm dirty and don't play by the rules nigga
I respect it's do or die-a
And I'ma do it 'til I die, and get high 'cause I'm a rider
That coke, that girl I tried her
That fur I can't deny her 'cause I like that fire
Black connection is the shit
UPT respect it bitch, it's the gangsta clique
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Da magnolia 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That Mel be 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That Calio 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That same tom is 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga respect me for the chaos and beef I represent
Been full of that dope, behind the limo tents
I'm serving coke by the whole bird
My shit in water with seven G's fuck all the birds
You play hard gon' get that ass served
You know for sure plus who get heard
I bring noise, hanging out pickup truck with black toys
Get props to my wall
What you want on your tombstone, a bag of the cord?
Oh it's on and dead, it's something you can't afford
Hitting your dome in his own
Hang up and bitch you, you playin' with a hot boy
Out the 13th, down the street of the UPT
It's B.G, record company CMV
Thugs don't feel up and see
Da magnolia, the Mel boys
And that CP3, I warned you, we're outlaws
You can't see me
I come with it, I don't stunt
Murder job is considered done
I'm second to none
Get full of them blunts
My clique got glocks and macks with beams on 'em
The big man got jacket wants to ship with my team on 'em
You get it, I'll get with 'em and split 'em
Yeah, I did 'em, I done 'em, come uptown we gon' run 'em
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
The BG 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Cash money 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Uptown 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Downtown 'bout that gangsta, gangsta shit
Bitch me, hoe type, clown nigga
Get that fake frown out your mouth or get pound nigga
I'm a hound
I hunt niggas down quietly
Smash a potato on my knee, nigga pass silently
I be a young gangster, spank ya off top
Nuts hangin', detestin' all types
And get me robbed, whoever he is
Man that nigga was a fool
One with me the tools I use you lose
Killas I hang with
Slangas I hang with
We still snark benign
A nigga bang shit
Get with me see me
No nigga can do it
Fuck with me on the streets of rap
No nigga can do it
I get slow down and dirty
Off with yo' head
Nose dirty, I know you heard me
Off with yo' head
O-R, my nuts ain't gon' pull that L.A.Z.M tanger
I'm a Smith & Wesson Mach-Nine and M-One banger
Crack slanger, wig splitter, Kool-Aid pack ripper
I'm here to deal with ya, I can't forget ya
If I'm beefin' with ya, ya lil' one creepin' on ya
Watch ya back, 'cause I'll put that street sweeper on ya
You will wanna bust back or you ass out
I leave ya flat when the bullets start to blast out
Who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
The other street 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Amelia street 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
That third wall 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
At 17 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
At 13 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga who 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Them hot boys 'bout some gangsta, gangsta shit
Nigga
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