It's that muthafuckin' gangsta nigga,
for bringin' a hyphy hard shit
That makes you wanna bang a nigga
EPA got a gang of niggas that rock real
Ain't none of the fools ill
They soft as buttered cornbread
Run up on M -1's and blood gon' spill
Vestonachi gon' catch hot,
yo shit is gon' get drilled
We fade niggas like bleach,
bein' put to color clothes
We hit like airplanes hit runways,
Burying niggas like Mount Vesuvius
In these hollow pointin' hot ones,
Don't make me pull the garden block,
And bring all my motherfuckin'
Oh, y 'all some gangstas, nigga?
Well, I'm a gangsta, bitch
Block -pockin' shite -sty bitch
A shady bitch when it comes
Fuck around and have your ass
Flippin' hoes to like and dike
Whatever is beneficial to makin' my dough
Run through your pockets,
have you tremblin' or shakin' knees
But if you flinch, I'ma bust it
Hold your posh, a nigga freaks
Money on my niggas is what
To younger bitches, I re cruit
Fuck fallin' in love, bitch,
Break a nigga for the loot
Slap a bitch about your loot
And if anybody wanna test your titties
We so motherfuckin' Gangsta
Love niggas and not the gangsta
Sellin' dope in the classroom,
the youngest nigga smokin' cool
Thug nigga, without the gold tooth
and the tattoo on the neck
Sneaky nigga, quick to set you up
because the eyes don't lie
I'm lookin' at your broad thighs,
I wanna hit that brown eye
Gimme change for that dollar, baby
Don't hurt that face, baby
Pull it out and holla, baby
I'll rob your place, baby
I fuck with niggas makin' mafia moves
Type of killers that be popular, dude
Send a kid known to cock it and pull it
Thug bread, niggas rappin' the west
A young player at his best,
pull a bitch by the second of next
From creative to crash, we make moves
Turn a bitch into a hustle,
I'm an automatic money getaway
Ain't a product, it ain't shit in my name
Case a nigga get caught up,
Funkin' over with half king of rocker
Vicious as killer pitch when they lock up
If ain't a nigga that I hit in the chest
Y rollin' out the vest to protect,
Money to make, bitches to break,
when we splittin' the cash
Rip a snake when these niggas is fake
If we gotta see the fire,
Cause I'm too busy doing dirt,
We so motherfuckin' Gangsta,
We so motherfuckin' Gangsta,
Nig gas know I'm high gloss,
like the paint on my walls
like the strap on old drawers
Predator, Papoose relation, M1 crew
know what the Dallas squad do
Keep it a treat past the pistol
if you're too scared to bust
And come up in the corner
like a nigga that got stuck
Now what the fuck you lookin' at?
that grew from the cracks of the
Through the crib to the track
Split a nigga's skullcap,
I'll kill a click contact
And keep a pocket full of dough
See me smashin' through your hood
You better step off the block,
I'm hittin' right where you came
Shot deep, I proof -react,
Cause niggas that will fall to the face
after they shot and they back
Got me flashin' from all the statics,
see hatin ''s a bad habit
Pass the automatic and ship you to Satan,
everything I'm spittin' is hittin' you
Liftin' you like levitation device,
just when the pistol blow,
You can't slang in the zone,
Then I'm on thangs with the chrome,
changin' my home to a mini -mansion
keep 50 cannons and armory
I like drivin' fancy -ass automobiles,
then pull the panties off a chicken
Cause I gotta be real, cop me some steel
And the money mass in the duffel bag
Hit the gas, I had a hunch
he was clutching the cash
CPA niggas is no for straight,
Reading the cop come back,
now we squeezing the rock
Easing the block in the drop top
didn't give a chance when I
So now she kicked in the curb,
won't let her put her dirty lips on my herb
If you ain't sucking the fucking,
We so motherfuckin' gangsta
Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta
