Keep It Gangsta

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jeezy] I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit [Verse 1: Jeezy] This one's for you and I ain't talkin' Bud Light HK nigga with that little red light Whole club bouncin, errbody strapped up Pull it out my pants and make errbody back up Fuck a record deal, the boy just too real Watch him cook it on the stove, man the boy got skills Streets is talkin, whole hood's whisperin Careful what I say cause I know them folks listenin It's your boy Mr. Seventeen-Five My lil mamma hold the strap and the work while I drive Take it out the wrap and I put it on the scale But keep that on the low cause I ain't tryna go to jail [Chorus: Jeezy] I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit [Verse 2: Slick Pulla] They call me Slick Manning cause my vision's great Toss shells like pigskins when I squeeze the eight Think I start for the Braves, way I rep the A Like John Smoltz in his prime when I pitch the K Got the scale in my pocket on a suicide grind Yams in the strap facin suicide time Outlandish wit it man, it's stupid how we shine Catch me in them bunkers with them troops all the time I eat like Saddam but I'm sick like Uday Keeps some youngsters with me and they all bout gunplay We been had the streets jammed up to stock We down south niggas but the plugs up top [Chorus: Jeezy] I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit [Verse 3: Blood Raw] This for gangstas, I ain't talkin bout you busters Chopper toters, money getters, naw not you suckers Cooler than a fan, colder than a freezer Still in the hood, ridin sixes on the Regal Still on MLK, still got a side Still get money and I'm still in the trap Lil mamma say she like me plus she know I'm hood I'm a fool with laying pipe, and she know I'm good I got a spot for the yay, Uncle Pete keep the K's Auntie Shirley got the money, if they rush then we straight Eight Seven Thirty Two shawty, leave it in my pager We ain't talkin on them phones cause I know you talkin paper [Chorus: Jeezy] I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) I keep it gangsta and they love that shit (hey) If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit