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Boy I can't hide my gangsta n***a don't try my gangsta n***as gonna die my gangsta Boy you couldn't buy my gangsta Baby wanna vibe with a gangsta Boy I'm a fly ass gangsta Baby wanna ride with a gangsta Come on take a drive with a gangsta Boy I can't hide my gangsta n***a don't try my gangsta n***as gonna die my gangsta Boy you couldn't buy my gangsta Baby wanna vibe with a gangsta Boy I'm a fly ass gangsta Baby wanna ride with a gangsta Come on take a drive with a gangsta f**k a faggot b*t*h, I don't need her Hoodrat b*t*h actin' diva Gettin' mad cause the way I treat her I don't pay her money, I pipe feed her Gettin' paid off this white ether Came out the mud in these white sneakers We’ll die for ours if we don’t know them cars We got arms out like a wife-beater No suckers here, ain’t tryin’ to find ‘em either We slide n***a, I ain’t talkin’ Visa Test me, you gon’ meet the reaper We throwin’ dough, and I ain’t talkin’ pizza Talkin’ coke, and I’m talkin’ cheaper Feds on me, start talkin’ reefer Dog hoes, he a sucka’ n***a He put her up like a Mona Lisa Foot on their neck, and I ain’t givin’ breathers Chopper got me shakin’ like a seizure Cops ask me where I get it from and where I hide it at But I ain’t told ‘em neither Work movin’ fast like a cheetah Married to the game, and I ain’t tryin’ to cheat her I’m a loyal n***a, stay down wit’ her b*t*h did me dirty, and I still ain’t leave her, ah Boy I can't hide my gangsta n***a don't try my gangsta n***as gonna die my gangsta Boy you couldn't buy my gangsta Baby wanna vibe with a gangsta Boy I'm a fly ass gangsta Baby wanna ride with a gangsta Come on take a drive with a gangsta Boy I can't hide my gangsta n***a don't try my gangsta n***as gonna die my gangsta Boy you couldn't buy my gangsta Baby wanna vibe with a gangsta Boy I'm a fly ass gangsta Baby wanna ride with a gangsta Come on take a drive with a gangsta Trappin’ hard wit’ my gangsta ass In every city got a gangsta pass f**k that b*t*h n***a, he a snitch Feds came and split my whole gang in half Dope dealin’ made my whole gang in hands One n***a yanked with a gang of grams Had a pistol on him, got a gang in hands The crackers never gave my gang a chance Slipped through the knives, started rappin’ about it Now King Yowda got a gang of fans n***a diss me, you get swiss cheese’d We in all black like some Raider fans f**k the Gram, I took it to the streets And I be at your door like some Uber Eats Pistols on me, like two or three And n***as wanna kill cause she choosin’ me Ain’t ridin’ deep, but just a coupe for me Still stare like it’s a group with me Boy, I’m in the streets all night and day n***as takin’ shots but ain’t shootin’ me Got a hundred thousand worth of jewelry c*cky attitude and this tool with me Better hide when it’s time to ride My whole gang carpool with me, n***a Boy I can't hide my gangsta n***a don't try my gangsta n***as gonna die my gangsta Boy you couldn't buy my gangsta Baby wanna vibe with a gangsta Boy I'm a fly ass gangsta Baby wanna ride with a gangsta Come on take a drive with a gangsta Boy I can't hide my gangsta n***a don't try my gangsta n***as gonna die my gangsta Boy you couldn't buy my gangsta Baby wanna vibe with a gangsta Boy I'm a fly ass gangsta Baby wanna ride with a gangsta Come on take a drive with a gangsta
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