Gangster 101 (feat. King Los)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Anywhere that we go they know us

I keep some KK in the plane rolled up

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

I do my thing, 100K to show up

Keep Bombay and lemonade in my cup

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

Shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

Called some friends, told her call some friends

Pour some juice and gin

We go in, we be goin' in, we don't know the end

Pour some gin, she want some more Henn', they from Levittown

Love again, never love again, never love again

**** talk, they don't really mean it 'cause it's all for fame

Look at me, look into my eyes, I been through some pain

Lost some change, then bounced back again

Gave some **** game, y'all some lame ones, y'all some lames

Y'all some, y'all some lames

I'm just countin' up this money, rollin' up a plane

**** in my lane, so I'm focused on some other things

When you a boss in the game, you show hella patience

**** goin' on your page, don't know where the bank is

She keep blowin' up my phone, say she wanna play

Spent one night at my crib, say she wanna stay

I do what I want to, say what I wanna say

I've been hustlin', hustlin', I've been hustlin'

Anywhere that we go, they know us

I keep some KK in the plane rolled up

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

I do my thing, 100K to show up

Keep Bombay and lemonade in my cup

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

Oh shit, hold up, hold up, bro, I'm focused

Roll up, blow and choke it, water don't approach us

Fucked the hoe with magic, call it hocus pocus

Los the dopest spoken, flow and stroke the coldest

Stroked the hoe and told her, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, catch it all"

Like Pokémon, then poke the poke to free 'em

Hokey pokey, put your left foot in, I put the effort in

No, don't F with them

I chef with the same shit I'm left with

Cookin' with the left, boy, I'm Stephen

Wicked with the right like I'm Leftwich

Spit it to a dyke, get the leverage

Kick it for a night, that's the blessing

Might hit it twice if I'm guessin'

She 'bout to bring a wife to the session

Bitch on wood like Spike at the Knick game

Nice with the dick game, slurp game, twerk game

Pipe in the chick frame, 24/7, more money, more blessings

I ain't got fifty cents for the bitch

I don't ask her twenty-one questions

My **** flip yayo, I just put the bucks in the bank

Keep it G with the **** round the way, though

You knit that together, you get that, you chit-chat too much

You a bitch ass ****

A big ass bitch, that's a BBW

I'm a '80s, baby, that's BB's on BMW's

You PMS 'cause you BS, I serve **** like UPS

The groupies sweat the coupe

The Gucci sweats, the retro sneaks, the groove too fresh

The proven best, the cool respect the cool

So who are you, the spectacle? The new special dude?

The extra rude, the extra rules, I'm extra rude, my ex could prove

That I had to make an extra move now

Anywhere that we go they know us

I keep some KK in the plane rolled up

Shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

If shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

I do my thing, 100K to show up

Keep Bombay and lemonade in my cup

Shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?

Shawty say that I'm a gangsta, so what?