Nickel and Dime Gangsta

Lyrics

[Intro: Casual] I go dumb Yananamean, yananamean Yananamean, yananamean Yananamean, yananamean Yananamean… (Gangsta) Check it out [Verse 1: Casual] I got a bullet for every nigga in your entourage Give him a pistol deep tissue massage That's how I'm fuckin' wit' it, killin' 'em, filling my rhymes I get higher than Bellagio ceiling designs I bumped your main hoochie, mainly because you game goofy Ain't no colorful nigga, I rocks the plain Coogi, and the frames Gucci Ain't gon' talk about clothes because I ain't bootsie Ya boy Bay bossy, huh, so stay off me Please don't make call them hitters out to handle you dudes Have your family holding candles on the Channel 2 news Y'all could be hurt, you'll be the next block dead homie T-shirt Pack the heat for the static while I'm smoking on a Black and sweet aromatic Homie, keep staring at it Ay, I go dumb—what, you want some? It ain't even grapes no more, we smoke plums [Chorus] See, I've been running this game all my life You know I'm always staying gangsta (Gangsta) But not a baller in nickel and dimin', I'm always stayin' gangsta (Keep it gangsta) If you a hustler, you understand and what it takes to survive Tryna come up on the streets, stay alive 'Cause you came up through all of the struggles and always stay gangsta (So keep it gangsta) [Verse 2: E-40] I get high like Califoolya gas prices, driving on a suspended license 3 o'clock in the morning every morning I hear sirens Paddy wagons and ambulances, squad cars and violence And it ain't nobody talking 'cause witnesses keep they silence It's a minus if the retaliation don't go into affection The same day that it happened, make sure it's nothin' pleasant These suckas'll play you for false and try to hit ya Act like they wit'cha but fools be really against ya You see, I never tell a botch all my business, that's not a groovy look The same broad'll be the same broad that'll have you took The same broad that put you in jail the last time For slappin' the shit out her ass for tellin' the first time See, it's rules in this type of shit I abide by One is: don't enter the game unless you are ready to die I'm a product of the soil and I made some cash But gotta get in and get out if you expectin' to last [Chorus] See, I've been running this game all my life You know I'm always staying gangsta (Gangsta) But not a baller in nickel and dimin', I'm always stayin' gangsta (Keep it gangsta) If you a hustler, you understand and what it takes to survive Tryna come up on the streets, stay alive 'Cause you came up through all of the struggles and always stay gangsta (So keep it gangsta) [Verse 3: Casual] I fold racks with cold cats House dipped, couldn't tell if it's wallpaper or gold plaques And I ain't ever sold no crack Hov did that so I wouldn't have to go through that (Who told you that?) I'm from the Bay, gangsta, I stay gangsta Grimey, grungy, all that, we hungry Call back, I'm spongy, soak up game Don't get broke up, Smash got the West Coast woke up, huh Put your paws up, nigga, get your bars up 'Cause I can read your mind, you're like, "He raw as fuck" I stay smashin', I ain't polite Smash Rock do his gangsta right, blow an eighth a night And just to make it right, I skate with Mike The drop 6-4 thang, Aikman white You ain't gotta be a gangsta to be gangsta Just smash and shine like an OG gangsta [Chorus] See, I've been running this game all my life You know I'm always staying gangsta (Gangsta) But not a baller in nickel and dimin', I'm always stayin' gangsta (Keep it gangsta) If you a hustler, you understand and what it takes to survive Tryna come up on the streets, stay alive 'Cause you came up through all of the struggles and always stay gangsta (So keep it gangsta)