Gangsta Shit's Like A Drug

[Tray Deee] Yeah again, another group collaboration Verse One: Tray Deee From the second I get dressed to get to steepin I'm on one Fillin up the 4-4 if pop-po want some I ain't runnin from a motherfucker Dust a sucker off if he soft then fuck him if he suffer Another One Bites The Dust like the song say Bust em in the wrong way, caught up in the gunplay One day, some say, we all gon' die Human lives to my eyes, take a size and bye You're on your own, give em all and go explode It's a cold that aroze when you chose your clothes Blue or red, who will care if we all was rich? Ballin tills, haulin chickens, flossin grips I give a damn bout the next fool, my Tek rule Ol' school nigga bout to take it to the next school This gangsta shit is like drugs, runnin with thugs Puttin slugs in your motherfuckin mug Chorus: Squeak-Ru, (Tray Deee) This gangsta shit is like a drug, (I got to ride) and live for the hood to show my love *repeat* (*singing*) This gangsta shit is like a motherfuckin gangsta drug Crips and Bloods, ooooh *repeat*