Gangsta Shit

[Chorus]
This that gangsta shit
Feds come grab you up, but you play dumb, don't you be sayin' shit
Nah bitch, this ain't happen over night, I had to pray for this
Dboii why you always talkin' shit? Bitch I get paid for this
This that gangsta shit
Feds come grab you up, but you play dumb, don't you be sayin' shit
Nah bitch, this ain't happen over night, I had to pray for this
Dboii why you always talkin' shit? Bitch I get paid for this
I don't give a fuck how bad she is, nah I can't pay da bitch
Tryna figure out, like who the fuck they think they playin' with?
Bitch I love them streets 'cause that's what made me, I was made for this
You wouldn't know nothin' about it, this that gangsta shit bitch

[Verse 1]
This that gangsta shit
Nah lil' nigga Ion't play no sports, but I'll play a bitch
Knock the baddest bitch, now watch me treat her like a basic bitch
Put her in her spot, I got her bustin' like a K the clip
Ooo I think this lil' bitch a ten, look how she takin' it
Every nigga on my team will shoot, yeah we thе Lakers bitch
Brodie bro ain't nevеr broke the code, but he'll break a bitch
I'll pull up to a opp grave, piss, and take a shit
I don't know what's wrong with these lil' niggas, but I feel sorry for 'em
Put a opp nigga in the ground, throw a party on 'em
Boy best get the fuck up out my way if you don't fuck with I
Uhh I'ma SOB nigga fuck the other side
Almost gave up rap a year ago, this shit fun again
I don't trust a soul, I hit the stage bitch with my gun in hand
Bitch I'm in that field, I'm in that jungle, bitch the motherland
SOB x what? Nah nigga we don't fuck with them bitch

[Chorus]
This that gangsta shit
Feds come grab you up, but you play dumb, don't you be sayin' shit
Nah bitch, this ain't happen over night, I had to pray for this
Dboii why you always talkin' shit? Bitch I get paid for this
I don't give a fuck how bad she is, nah I can't pay da bitch
Tryna figure out, like who the fuck they think they playin' with?
Bitch I love them streets 'cause that's what made me, I was made for this
You wouldn't know nothin' about it, this that gangsta shit bitch

[Verse 2]
Yeah, gangsta nigga need a gangsta bitch
Damn I love them jeans up on you, bae got all that cake in it
How he make that choppa sing like that?
He think he Drake with it
I'll bend that lil' babby over and go ape in it
Granny make me used to chew on soap, I got a potty mouth
She like what you really wanna do? I whip my johnny out
How you get ran through not celibate? Bitch what's yo' body count?
Tired of niggas actin' like they killas, what's yo' body count?
Rich niggas still eatin' TV dinners and top ramen noodies
I just seen a opp, boy played it cool, ain't even try to shoot me
Oh you got crate? you say it's sealed, then let me buy the juicy
I could tell the way, she givin' brain, this bitch a college student
I can't listen to nobody music, I'ma fan of I
She like what I gotta do to fuck? I told her fantasize
What the fuck you pour up in yo' soda? Boy yo' fanta lie
The opps know that we be out here for real, that's why they kept inside nigga

[Chorus]
This that gangsta shit
Feds come grab you up, but you play dumb, don't you be sayin' shit
Nah bitch, this ain't happen over night, I had to pray for this
Dboii why you always talkin' shit? Bitch I get paid for this
I don't give a fuck how bad she is, nah I can't pay da bitch
Tryna figure out, like who the fuck they think they playin' with?
Bitch I love them streets 'cause that's what made me, I was made for this
You wouldn't know nothin' about it, this that gangsta shit bitch