Gang$ta

[Hook] You know me I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A One phone call swear to god it's going down like mayday-day-day-day-day You know me I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A One phone call swear to god it's going down like mayday-day-day-day-day That shit so gangsta my nigga The shit me and my niggas do be gangsta my nigga Getting money fucking bitches living gangsta my nigga That shit so... (that shit so) Man that shit so G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A [Verse 1] I wake up early, kush in the paper then start twirling Just one lick, light that back and get that bitch burning Ain't too worried with that fuck that shit that don't concern me Hair looks rough gotta get that shit lined up next pearly Hop in a group text what's good for today my niggas? I don't know about y'all but a nigga like me tryna hop on some tail like Tigger My car beat so loud don't blame me blame my weed and system When I leave my crib they probably be like "That stupid nigga!" Ain't too much I could tell you 'bout this life I be living Ain't no way to explain just how high I be getting I got way more bars than any size of a prison If you want action come get at me like a follow on Twitter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter Blowing through this cake like it's my fucking b'day Make the tables turn like I'm a fucking DJ And to my haters I decided I love all of y'aaaall Funny thing is that I wrote this verse on April fools day. Hahahaha [Hook] You know me I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A One phone call swear to god it's going down like mayday-day-day-day-day You know me I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A One phone call swear to god it's going down like mayday-day-day-day-day That shit so gangsta my nigga The shit me and my niggas do be gangsta my nigga Getting money fucking bitches living gangsta my nigga That shit so... (that shit so) Man that shit so G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A [Verse 2] It's push to start my shit, cut on when I ain't in it Even though I'm rolling as I swear I'm winning No pun intended, two chains on, oh yeah I'm different On the real this beat so loud might hit the Nae Nae in it Back to the bars cause this shit here is L-I-V-E Yeah I'm BEEZ don't make no jokes 'bout the H-I-V-E In the lab, with a white girl, pushing buttons like get out Dee-Dee Hanging on my rod, I swear to God, she'll end up like Mimi One hand in the air one hand on my dick it's disco season I dropped your chick in here like I had crisco grease in I had one hand on her chest pledge of alliegence My other hand was in between her thighs oh Jesus! All I need in this life of sin Is me, Mary and a bottle of Hen' Real shit, I do not pretend It's obvious I'm the fucking man Man I just want them Benjamin's In the end Fuck a twin And her twin Again, and again, again, and again, again, and again Why you acting clueless? [Hook] You know me I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A One phone call swear to god it's going down like mayday-day-day-day-day You know me I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A One phone call swear to god it's going down like mayday-day-day-day-day That shit so gangsta my nigga The shit me and my niggas do be gangsta my nigga Getting money fucking bitches living gangsta my nigga That shit so... (that shit so) Man that shit so G-A-N-G-S-T-A-A-A-A-A-A