Gangsta

You say you affiliated but you never caught one

It's body counts around this bitch and you ain't got one

On the sucker's side with this fully ridin' shotgun

And I been praying' for a long time, it beat that hot one

They be like "Damn, homie," yeah

They took your chain and you ain't blam, homie?

What the fuck wrong with you dudes?

I got this stick in my sweater

Play with glicky, no jammers

Throw on my hoodie, no cameras

I poured a brick in this Fanta, then pour it out for the dead ones

I get your big dawg beheaded

Aye, that's one Jesus, we steppin'

Landlord on the necklace

I put on for the section

It ain't no second guessing

Could've lost my life in these trenches

Was given second chances, yeah

**** I'm a gangsta, I done got my rank up

Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out we paid up

Fuck I look like laid up?

How you think we came up?

All that gangster shit that **** poppin' mostly made up

My bitch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger

That's lil bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangsta

Cherry clan, we flamed up

Fully when I yank somethin'

**** play with anything I love, get yellow taped up

I got millis on millis

Haha to the bank like it's silly

This P-hat don't stand for Philly

This shit Piru, do you feel me?

This shit forever, it's with me

Slime business, it's sticky

My life a movie, need Emmys

I slide with it on me, don't tempt me

I got a problem, I know it

And I ain't 'fraid to show it

I sip the drank like it's water

I fucked her raw, I be hoin'

My true colors be showin'

That shit red, it be glowin'

You hardly hood, you ain't gangster, bitch

Your hood disown you (Uh-oh)

You hop on the 'Gram and talk that shit

My **** in the street, they spark that shit

The loudest man in the room get off

When you grew up in the streets you was taught that shit

You ain't from the streets, never walked that shit

Or the P, or the B, you know fall for it

The game don't know you, you soft as shit

Take his chain, fucked his bitch

The Lamborghini, yeah I bought that bitch

Nine with a thirty on it and I brought that bitch

Spit on the dick, toot it up from the back

Beat your ass-crack, yeah, I taught that bitch

I buy her bags so often, her look can't be real, man I bought this bitch

Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop you for a **** chain

I'ma have to spark this bitch

**** I'm a gangsta, I done got my rank up

Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out we paid up

Fuck I look like laid up?

How you think we came up?

All that gangster shit that **** poppin' mostly made up

My bitch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger

That's lil bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangsta

Cherry clan, we flamed up

Fully when I yank somethin'

**** play with anything I love, get yellow taped up