调：C minor•
Verse 1
la,
La la la,
La la la,
Verse 3
Off in da gutter
With Zone 4
Ah Rich Boy
Gone and pass me da click toy
Sick and tired
Of niggas hollerin cut throat
When they ain't
Never had to get away
from po- po
Ain't never have
To pay they bills from chop
Ain't never ever
Verse 4
Who me
I'm Mark Twain switch lanes
Blow da brains
On damn near everything I roll man
Been on my game
Every since them crocked folks came
Keep my hustle
On da low and a bitch in her place
Full clip for
Niggas snitchin when they catch a case
Boy open up yo
Mouth and tell me hoe this
Verse 5
barrel taste
Cm
Gangstaaaaaaaa
See da streets they be callin
See a young nigga ballin
Gangstaaaaaaaa
A young playa in the rap game
Ridin round in a Lac man
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Verse 6
So now they
But they ass
Might see me
Talkin real
So stop frontin
Keep truckin
Look here boy don't you stop here
You like a
You say you
Better but I'm still makin
I'm too
Clever for these hoes to play me
I really
Jus cause you
Got a strap don't mean you can't
You'll find me
In a 2 seater wit a all white beata
dumbass see her
They say
Are- I- see- H- be- O and why
P- I- M- P
Bitch till I die
Sometimes I
Even have to ask myself why
Them niggas
So god damn fresh and so fly
Verse 7
See a young nigga ballin
Gangstaaaaaaaa
A young playa in the rap game
Ridin round in a Lac man
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Gangstaaaaaaaa
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