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Hello Hello F**k rap my daddy a gangster
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta w**d
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta G
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta groove
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta Q
Figg Side (They want that gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock uhh (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock YAWK (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock YAWK (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
What it do young ni**as What it do young b**ches
I got my drink in my cup I got my Backwood no Swishers
And b**ch I'm faded f**king faded yeah I'm famous
What I'm famous f**king famous ni**a I made it
When I was broke I got me that nine
With my nine I hit me that lick
And then with that lick it came with that yola
With that yola it came with your b**ch
And see now your b**ch she gon' work on that corner
I don't care if that ho got pneumonia
Give me racks and you won't get a quarter
She don't run game I'm the only controller
So what's up now Straight pimpin' over here
Put that sh*t on burst ni**a
I be checking a** all on the curb ni**a
You could tell that she f**king with a Figg ni**a
What it is ni**a Perrier Jouet Rosé I might relocate
Out of my mind this world I'm high gotdammit I'm fly
(Yay-yay) My grandma showed me my first strap
My ni**a Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats
I finally got mine dirt nap
Real ni**as don't die homeboy we multiply
Sh*t come around my town you clown that's suicide
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta w**d
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta G
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta groove
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta Q
Figg Side (They want that gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock uhh (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock YAWK (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock YAWK (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
My momma said don't be that that little ni**a that sold crack
Gangbanger that street jack
Always trying to figure where the beef at
Knock-knock your brain on the doormat
B**ch ni**a what you call that
We on block patrol ni**a f**k your roll
Got the gat on me
Ni**a look it's right here bulldog bark
You could die right here
Real gangsta ni**as don't have no fear
Real ni**as never tattoo their tears
Hopping out of vans disturbing your plans
All hoodied up no Wu-Tang Clan
Three J's letting off through that Aryan
Call that b**ch 3 for 10
I'm f**king up the streets again
Tags on the toes all amongst your friends
Let the barrell spin get blended in
Embrace the funk
Groovy as I'm running through your system
Seem like you only target Hindu victim
Red dot chicken pox type symptoms
Sad day had his whole family sickened
Trying to state the facts
We don't care if he elect you black we got a strap
Gangsta sh*t shooting me if I'm broke or rich
I got a b**ch
Ain't sober kush odor kush soda's crip stoner
Real soldier head off shoulders makeover
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta w**d
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta G
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta groove
Gangsta gangsta-gangsta gangsta gangsta-gangsta Q
Figg Side (They want that gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock uhh (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock YAWK (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)
Knock knock-knock knock-knock YAWK (Gangsta sh*t gangsta sh*t)