Текст песни
It's G-M-Y, baby. You pulled a rabbit out the hat with this One here. Take 'em all the way back, man. These niggas so water whipped, this shit is Ridiculous. Shout out to 50 Cent, Man. Uh. Say you a gangsta, but you ain't Never shot nothing. How you a gangsta? And you run when the opps come. Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never popped Nothing. How you a gangsta? And you rat when the cops come. These dudes was turnt up, but now these niggas Bankrupt. They had some ocean rough, ocean made the ship Sunk. Might need a pension plan for rappers 'cause They going broke. He had a hit, But he went cold, he back to sellin' dope. The industry is full of scams, this shit smoke And mirrors. Niggas don't fuck with you, Be at your funeral fakin' tears. All these killers throwin' their life away 'fore They grow a beard. Like it's a nutrient to be broke or somethin', Find it weird. Rule one, doin' dirt, Then get some lawyer money. And don't tell no one the whole truth, not Even your lawyer, dummy. Big risk, big reward, you wanna live large. You're either talkin' to the Sarge or die by The sword. You gon' keep it in the streets Or give it to God. They killed a nigga in my dome, I seen, But I done saw it. Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never shot Nothing. How you a gangsta? And you run when the opps come. Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never popped Nothing. How you a gangsta? And you rat when the cops come. Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never shot Nothing. How you a gangsta? And you run when the opps come. I came home, everybody livin' through they phone. These niggas broke as fuck and postin' pictures like They on. My nigga in the feds and tryna Fly my dawg a drone. I told him get the law, I'll pay to Send him twenty phones. Got a few of 'em tryna make a mil' Behind a wall. Got a few of 'em, I'm ready to catch A body 'bout my dawg. Get out of line, my nigga Vinny pray he Get the call. I told him chill, B got it, you 'bout to get the ball. This Choppa City Gang, we call this shit the Mob. You in New Orleans and I don't like You, I'm gon' get you robbed. You in my city and I don't like you, You won't leave out it. You put my name in a song, I'm comin' See 'bout it. I'm comin'.
Gucci Mane, BG — Rewanksta
«Rewanksta» — Gucci Mane, BG. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:25. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
