Gansta Muzik

You hear that, you hear that, yeah Now this gang, you know we listenin' to this gangsta music Straight gangsta shit, uh, look, look Now let me let this shit be known, everything comin' from the dome I'm a fascinator with money, cars, clothes, and plus the hoes Grew up, I'm 18 years old, spittin' that raw shit on my song Feelin' like Bruce and whipping, well, hope I make it play my song I'm just a youngin' all alone, tryin' to make it, floppin' on I'd rather get the money for sure, but the haters on me gone Really had a hard life, I wanna put it in a song If I do, y'all gon' be like, man, what the f*ck, that youngin' ho Bitch, I'm that youngin', get it on, I put them fakes in every song Been betrayed and backstabbed every day, and I stood alone Be for real who I could call when the youngin' doin' wrong Everybody sneak, this a nigga, I try to f*ck her on your hoe It's all good, cause when I blow, bitch, I'ma kick down the door Let me through this motherfucker so I can train y'all some more I'm thuggin' in that UPT, nigga, got drank up out of low They don't feel a nigga pain, so I'ma rap that shit some more When I was starving, tryin' to get it, hoes left, I was broke But now they on the nigga dick, but I ain't fuckin' on no hoes Might flash out on some diamonds and fill my body up with gold Dream chaser on this bitch, nigga, who really get it all Then I'ma pull the nigga up and pick him, step and try to play Once you get out of line, I'll chop a bullet, see your face And on the floor, I'm with no stakes if you a rapper, stay away And on the floor, I'm with no snakes And I been listenin' to that gangsta music, yeah Straight gangsta shit, yeah And I been listenin' to that gangsta music, yeah Yeah, straight gangsta shit And I, and I Who with me? I don't know Who love me? I don't know Who trust me? I don't know Who got me? I don't know Stackin' dough, yeah, for sure Look, and I'm just thinkin' if I don't blow, then I might just quit it Like, why the f*ck do some shit if I ain't get no attention I'd rather ripe up all my life, cause only God with me That's why I'm finna take off, yeah, to roll the wrenches Nigga, don't wanna see you eatin', but always in your business Tryna plot on the nigga, why gon' I keep the pistol Riding around bumpin' in Millstone, I'm loaded, I'm official Ain't tryna do no features, bitch, nigga, I don't feel him Come try, bitch, I'ma flash, I'm stampin', I'ma blast Don't need none of you hoes, cause really up that road I'm silent, never told, who ridin'? Let me know If I die before I blow, remember I'm the goat My cuss might try to get me, felt movin' kinda different Nigga mad that I'm ticket, they hatin', they bitchin We all could fuckin' win, but you just want my image But you can't be like me, I be the fuckin' ticket All the L's I done took, I need a daily push I really got a story, my life a fuckin' book All the L's I done took, I need a daily push I really got a story, ha, ha Well, f*ck all that, I'm real out, and I ain't scared of nothin You bitches think you can stop me, don't run from me, I'm comin I pull up one deep in the city, man, it's got me thuggin Niggas love to watch, I be patchin' pockets, you bummin Always on nigga dick, what you need, just some money I do whatever to get that bread, never play with my money Walkin' through sets, pockets fat, they lookin' at the youngin Bitches want grabbin' gold, bitch, I look like a dummy Fresh out of school, gettin' that bag, wish I could go to London Tryna take a trip overseas so I could get that money There's somethin' about the bag, I gotta keep it comin Ain't playin' around with you niggas, you trappish, then I'm thumpin There's nothin' but somethin', f*ck it, I feel it comin Just know that I ain't rushin', I love to fuckin' hunnid Just know that I ain't rushin', I love to fuckin' hunnid Bitch Ooh, I'm on top in this bitch, f*ck, man Nigga ain't fuckin' with me, man That all in, just drop, man, go get that Yeah, motherfucker, that a nigga That a nigga