Gangsta Gangsta

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah [Chorus] Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta [Verse 1] All for the set and I'm bangin' my blood All for the set and I'm bangin' my cuz All for the reps and we came out the mud How come we still livin' dangerous? I pray my niggas don't fold on me I ride for the niggas on road with me Can't sleep like pajamas, my hand on my hammer For all of them niggas that told on me, wrote on me My dog 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 a toaster with me, now I'm just here for the bread, ayy Used to let hoes get control of me, now I'm just here for the head Niggas 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 [Chorus] Gangsta, gangsta, yeah Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh [Post-Chorus] Oh-woah, oh-woah, gotta keep it true Oh-woah, oh-woah Oh-woah, oh-woah, in that Nipsey blue Oh-woah, oh-woah [Verse 2] 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 doin' fitness, she swallow the sauce that I'm drippin' Tell me I'm lookin' delicious, now 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 makin' a difference, none of my kids missin' Christmas Piece on my neck like a leash, yeah Still get the keys like Alicia, yeah Shit'll be gone in a week, yeah Came out the belly, the beast, ayy Came out the streets of the east, uh The wolf had to sharpen my teeth [Chorus] Gangsta, gangsta, yeah Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh [Post-Chorus] Oh-woah, oh-woah, gotta keep it true Oh-woah, oh-woah Oh-woah, oh-woah, in that Nipsey blue Oh-woah, oh-woah