Gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta

The Free Nationals

You know, my daddy was a gangsta

And father before him was a damn thug

I'ma learn to escape up out these handcuffs

I ain't going to court to see no damn judge

Cock the four-fifth, blow knobs off the hinge

My security guard big, but inside a punk bitch

Ass **** yous a trick, **** you's a wankster, wankster

And my pop was a gangsta

Fuck that ho when I need sex, give me throat when I need neck

Love her more when I'm in wreck, I reply when I see text

I forgot her, God be vexed, say no more, my God say less

Copy, copy, I'll be back, wear the tech and stocking cap

So turn on your thinking cap before I push your shit way back

I'm the ****, copy facts, like that, I'll stop where I be at, hol' up

Most of my memories phase like all my enemies' name

Like the Lion King, I'm in the way, I'm just here to reclaim

Sipped on my Hennessy drink, sipped on my Henny

Go on my memory bank till it's empty

On the G-side of things, on the street side of things

Where the word bad mean eighteen kind of things

And it's **** serving life eighteen kind of ways

And that was way before they eighteenth, by the way

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Yeah, I roll to my perfection and I smoke with no detection

Baddest hoes in my direction, ain't no ho in my reflection

I get chicks with my complexion, I'm a pimp, I know you guessed it

Can't be bitchin', can't be questioned, I got gold in my complexion

Pearls and stone in my new necklace, I got hoes for my erection

I got votes for my election, I got ho for all my brethren, hold up

You know, my daddy was a gangsta

And father before him was a damn thug

I'ma learn to escape up out these handcuffs

I ain't going to court to see no damn judge

Gangsta, gang-gang, gangsta

Gang-Gang-Gang-Gangsta

Gangsta, gang-gang-gang-gang, gangsta

Gangsta, pop was a gangsta

Fuck that ho when I need sex, give me throat when I need neck

Love her more when I'm in wreck, I reply when I see text

I forgot her, God be vexed, say no more, my God say less

Copy, copy, I'll be back, wear the tech, it's back in cap

So turn on your thinking cap before I push your shit way back

I'm the ****, copy facts, like that, I'll stop where I be at, hol' up

The Free Nationals