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Gangsta (feat. Rich Boy)

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Gangsta (feat. Rich Boy)

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We on that gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta

I bought my girl haha laughing at the rest

You act like u can make her wet

But u should be ashamed of that

I float the cash and make it back

You struggle tryin to stack a stack

No matter what you know we strapped, where you at?

I flipped her first and then her cousin

Got that bread coming out the oven

Hydrocodin mixed with tusin

Kick them hoes I used to cuff, ain't fucking they

Now she drop it like a nugget

Super star but now she buggin, come her girl and show me something

I was turning up the bass, I was on a paperchase

Pen write with big bank, 50 on my briefcase

Bitch if you ain't cool enough who you think you foolin huh?

My wrist cold as a freezer got to get my dollars up

You a gangsta ain't ya, riddled with ya finga

No time to cock it when niggas poppin and you in danger

More money could it be, big dollars be calling me

This show ain't over with, there's so much more to see

Cadillac audis and nex ridin around with 200 racks

Hustle hard take it to the max, purp loud comin out the back

Dope boy be cookin that crack, blow that flip that back

Niggas already know my rap, a mill sold nigga look at that plaque

I turn power for cash pull up and drop the anchor

You scared to hustle that's more for me my nigga thank ya

My daily routine count cash jus like a banker

Back to the streets to get this cheese, this shit is gangsta

Who do I see acting, pussy let me have it

Time for me to cash it, at the bank I'm laughing

Bumping and I'm blasting we puff it and pass it

Swerve it through the traffic coming like a

Hit them with the Apple juice getting drunk with no excuse

I'm guilty for drug abuse getting high and rolling too

Suckers see and try to be wish they would but can't be me

Niggas say they gangsta but they everythang except a G

Errtime you see me I bet you

High stuck up in the clouds no suckers in here allowed

Money speaks, on my mind cross with me and game time

365 24/7 the same grind

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