Gangsta Party With God E

When I was down bad, then I bossed up They switched up when they lost us, woah, woah My chain up, them chains up Tell my young niggas stay dangerous. Dangerous drugs, dangerous hugs, how they got it all The same Tell me when it all get strange Is you gon' remain the same? Remember when they couldn't call me back, now they Be callin' my name Niggas'll block your way to The top, you gotta stay in your lane You Gotta come Cartier on the lens, you gotta buzz Up the frame You gotta four G rim on The Benz, you gotta buzz out the brain It's Gon' hurt your heart to see what these niggas'll Do for the fame It's gon' hurt your heart To see what these bitches do for the rain It's gon' hurt your heart they down, when they Step on your name. When you get that shit Up off of the ground, they ain't gonna look At you the same, yeah. In that jam, you can't talk to nobody but God. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with God. Ooh, yeah. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with, oh. If jam, gangsta party with God. Yeah, every day, I'm keepin' it stylin'. He was trippin', thinkin' he got it. Little homie stuck in the trenches, I been tryna Get him up out it. Hope I don't fuck Up my chance, niggas don't make it up out Of this shit. Look at my son, should've been Proud, he went to stylin' and shit. Money on money, I'm pilin' this shit. Paper, I went to pilin' this shit. Out of service, why you dialin' my shit? Crazy how they be ridin' my shit. How them shots all back to back. Hope I don't miss, I get 'em surprised. Daily, 'em penalized. I get 'em cooked like a set of fries. Everything here get televised. Huffin' and puffin' get minimized. You off it, somethin' you been advised. Spray 'til these niggas get pressurized. Know if you slippin', they checkin' you out. You ain't gon' make it to second you out. Get you pulled up, ain't no lettin' you out. You gotta pay, I'm lettin' you out. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with God. Ooh, yeah. If it jam, that's a party with God. Ooh, If jam, that's gangsta party with, oh. It jam, that's a gangsta Niggas is hoes, niggas Is rides, niggas is fries. That Rollie ain't real, look at his grill, this A facade. I'm at the light, sleep at the Wheel, caught in a nod off of the squad. Way through the hood, I fold with the Knox. Gang of twenty, he wipin' the stocks. You know I pop it, got it from Stockton. Doggy in love, he wifin' the bop. He tyin' the knots up with the drop. Swingin' this foreign, you slidin' or not? Go get you a lid, bust you a top Or nah, you ain't part of this squad. How you ain't checkin' niggas' paperwork like that Ain't part of your job? How you ain't checkin' Niggas' paperwork like that ain't part of your job? Stripped it off the little rapper, nigga said the Cartier was a lie. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with, gangsta Party with God. Jam, that's a gangsta party with God. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with God. Ooh, Yeah. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with God. Ooh, If it jam, that's a gangsta party with, oh. If it jam, that's a gangsta party with God. Uh, uh.