Gangsta Gangsta

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah (Yeah)

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

All for the set and I'm banging my blood

All for the set and I'm banging my cuz

All for the Reps and we came out the mud

How come we still living dangerous?

I pray my **** don't fold on me

I ride for the **** on road with me

Can't sleep like pajamas, my hand on my hammer

For all of the **** that told on me

Rolled on me, my dawg went to jail and got swole on me

None of these hoes got a hold on me, too cold, homie

Used to walk 'round with the toast on me

Now I'm just here for the bread, aye

Used to let hoes get control of me

Now I'm just here for the head

**** got famous, still can't be runnin' with strangers

I used to pose for the cameras, locked in a cell

I know they wanted to hang us, that's why we labeled it Hell

Posted my bail, posted right back on the block in Chanel

Watchin' my soul, it ain't for sale

They envy, you gotta beware, prolific, we gotta prevail

Gangsta, gangsta, yeah

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Gotta keep it true

Oh-oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

In that Nipsey blue

Oh-oh, oh

Mind on my money, just mindin' my business

I only fit in with the misfits

She want the D like the Pistons

I got her neck doing fitness

She swallow the sauce that I'm drippin'

Tell me I'm lookin' delicious

And my dick got on three different lipsticks

What kind of life am I livin'?

I gotta make me a killin'

I'm smilin, but who am I kiddin'?

It feel like we grew up in prison

These hoes wouldn't pay me no visit

Now they gotta pay me to visit

And they gotta pay me with interest

They gotta deal with me different

Still in the hood and I'm making a difference

None of my kids missin' Christmas

Piece, on my neck like a leash

Still get the keys like Alicia

Shit'll be gone in a week

Came out the belly of the beast

Came out the streets of the East

The wolf had to sharpen my teeth

Gangsta, gangsta, yeah

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Gotta keep it true

Oh-oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

In that Nipsey blue

Oh-oh, oh