A Gangstaz Tale

Wassup mothafucka
Bitch!
Oh so you a bad boy now, huh?
Shut the fuck up!

I put my fucking middlefinga up to every mothafucka that comes around messin with my town
You come here with a frown then son you'll leave with a hole in your chest the size of a shotgun
We be hustlin all day to get paid cause we could never be a bitch employee
Too much adhd runs in my veins can't sit still without pumping adrenaline
Oh damn! I just made a grand on selling a couple of grams that's a gangstas life fam
Many cold hours on the street, swollen feet but in the end I got money to spend man
What you hear ain't what see
Shut the fuck up and be straight with me B
You might see me on the street walk funny
but that's probably because I'm strapped under my jeans

Bitch don't fuck with me
If you ain't got nothing to say
Bitch you fuck with me
You won't see another day
Bitch don't fuck with me
That's a big mistake
Man fuck what you feel
This the gangstas tale

Uh! Here we go
You know I come through with the gangsta flow
I know people on the block who sell snow blow, rock, dro, glocks and hoes
Fresh sneakers and hoodies that's the standard clothes that goes
Yo! We'll gang you up if it comes to that no mercy on your soul
Get this! We fuck bitches with the thickness like it's a business it's ridiculous
Pussy be delicious but I'm suspicious how many bitches can you fuck before going dickless, hah!
I'm speechless how I caught no deseases and not received a single kid yet
Snitches don't get stitches they're bitches and end up in ditches so

Bitch don't fuck with me
If you ain't got nothing to say
Bitch you fuck with me
You won't see another day
Bitch don't fuck with me
That's a big mistake
Man fuck what you feel
This the gangstas tale

I can get crazy just like Christian Bail
Fuck a snitch I rather go to jail
Bitch! this is a gangstas tale
So don't you dare come here being frail, hell!
Take a look at my AK, what do you say?
Can you see your life fade away, before I spray you like hairspray?
Day after day we hustle on the street to get the leafs to buy new T's and sneaks
Blood and bones buried under stones Still got stains on my clothes, Know I gotta burn those hoes
They take a look at me and see a G, so they flee the scene, like a pussy queefing on Ds, these rats don't scare me
Better not be that bitch who's slick with it with sick lips out to hit a lick on this dick with em wrapped around it
Aww shit!
Flicking and flapping your ziggy zaggy titties
All around me making me itsy-bitsy dizzy
God, I'm so witty of me
Follow me down to the deep colony of the street, one step in and you really won't be able to leave, nah
So you see, so you see don't you ever fuck with me pussy-ass

Bitch don't fuck with me
If you ain't got nothing to say
Bitch you fuck with me
You won't see another day
Bitch don't fuck with me
That's a big mistake
Man fuck what you feel
This the gangstas tale
Bitch don't fuck with me
If you ain't got nothing to say
Bitch you fuck with me
You won't see another day
Bitch don't fuck with me
That's a big mistake
Man fuck what you feel
This the gangstas tale



Credits
Writer(s): Otis Löwenhielm
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