Gangsta Niggaz

Aye Sauce you're mad man. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, runnin' up bands. Yeah, yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, gun in my Hand. Yeah, I'm a gangster nigga, You don't want it with man. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, I run with the gang, Look. I'm a gangster nigga, runnin' up bands. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, gun in my hand. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, you don't want with man. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, and I run the Gang. Ah. I'm in the trenches two man deep, just me And baby. Gotta keep a gun 'round me 'cause Niggas been actin' crazy. I just got a pack for the gang and This shit be feelin' weighty. Gotta get to the money, no ifs, no buts, No maybes. You understand me nigga? Every man in my gang is a hitter. Everybody done clapped a nigga. 'Round here that's regular shit. I'm on the road for the stars. Treat that like a regular whip. BNG on my arms, that's my regular drip. Check the silence in the corner, I got lurged Up in the head of the stick. And if rap don't work, then it's back to The trap like get me a brick. And these niggas be talkin' tough, gon' end up Gettin' me nicked. Pack nine, man I ain't never Gon' switch. Niggas worried 'bout me. Fuckboy go handle your biz, you know how it Is. Ah. I'm G with it. Ah. Hand ting kinda hefty. When I walk gotta lean with it. Spare no one in the place, if it pops Off we did it. Hennessy in the cup, Blue Slim got weed in it. Ah. I'm a gangster nigga, runnin' up bands. Yeah, I'm a gangster nigga, gun in my hand. Yeah, yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, you don't want It man. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, I run with the gang, Look. I'm a gangster nigga, runnin' up bands. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, gun in my hand. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, you don't want it with Man. I'm a gangster nigga, and I run with the Gang. Yeah. Fuck it up, fuck it up. See the bands and then I run it up. Dash the money in the bag. Count the money, rubber bands. Spend the money like I'm mad. Drip sauce with the swag. Teachin' niggas in my dojo, gettin' money from the Coco. Early bird and gon' snatch up the worm. Gettin' money is the motto. Set trends, we don't follow. I got clientele for tomorrow. Straight buy and sell, we don't borrow. Walk in the park with the dog, that's a Star, leave your head back all hollow. Had peps in my mouth like sweets bro, that's Hard rocks had to swallow. Been G'd up from my feet up, where you Been cuz? Arse boost, that's a G cuz. This is gangster shit, we don't need love. Big wap, that's a Russian forty in my jeans. Money comin' in, I cream. Trap livin' with the fiends. Racks spillin' out my jeans. Real nigga, that's a code bro. Shoot corn through your logo, that's a hole bro. Talkin' 'bout what you don't do, that's a low Blow. Talkin' 'bout what you don't do, that's a low Blow. I'm a gangster nigga, runnin' up bands. Yeah, yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, gun in my Hand. Yeah, yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, you don't want with man. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, I run with the Gang, look. I'm a gangster nigga, Runnin' up bands. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, gun in my hand. Yeah. I'm a gangster nigga, you don't want it With man. I'm a gangster nigga, and I run with the Gang. Yeah.