Gangsta

[Intro] This is Jay P Bangz [Chorus: DaBoii] Bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Fuck them niggas hating, baby, I get real love Still can't put my trust in the ones I'd kill for Ain't no beef dying down, bitch nigga, it's still up 'Cause, bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Fuck them niggas hating, baby, I get real love And I still can't put my trust in the ones I'd kill for 'Cause bitch I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug [Verse 1: DaBoii] Bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Nigga wanna rep my squad? Ain't good 'til you kill some You say them bitches go for what? Say less, the deal done She gon' shake it fast for the dollar, the bill, huh I got the world on my shoulders and the city on my back They like, "D-Boii you a perv, why you put titties on your strap?" Put double D's up on that bitch, way more than fifty on that strap Bitch keep talking all that rah-rah, don't you give me none of that You wasn't here when I was down, so when I'm up you get the message Throwing fits up on the 'Gram ain't gon' do shit, you niggas extra Boy, what kind of drugs you taking? It ain't nothing I won't sell Thinking you gon' play DaBoii, you'll play nobody but yourself I just call it how I see it, I ain't never called for help After eleven I turned thirteen, nigga, I don't fuck with twelve Bitch gon' ride up in the back if she don't keep up with her nails You left your strap? Boy that ain't gangsta, you a seven and a L, on the gang [Chorus: DaBoii] Bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Fuck them niggas hating, baby, I get real love Still can't put my trust in the ones I'd kill for Ain't no beef dying down, bitch nigga, it's still up 'Cause, bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Fuck them niggas hating, baby, I get real love And I still can't put my trust in the ones I'd kill for 'Cause bitch I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug [Verse 2: Mozzy] I'm feeling like Corleone now that the homie home 'Cause he gon' shoot at the opps, you'll get your bologna blown Ayy, fuck you niggas smoking on? Like you be smoking shit I broke him off for them bladadahs when I broke the bitch You throw a devil over here and we gon' throw a fit Ain't never asked me 'bout the suckas 'cause they don't exist Nigga, tell him tag his drilla all that bogus shit I double lapped, them niggas laughed when I was broke as shit We stuffing Wedding Cake batter in a stogie stick Swing, batter, batter, swing when this .40 pitch Goon body to the gristle, nigga, know we is We only show for sound check to get the blowers in Ayy, fuck whatever trip you took if you don't go again You the type to throw a brick and never show your hand Gang graffiti on the walls when they be closing in Real gangsta, niggas doubted 'til we domed his nig (Hundadah, hundadah, hundadah, hundadah) [Chorus: DaBoii] Bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Fuck them niggas hating, baby, I get real love Still can't put my trust in the ones I'd kill for Ain't no beef dying down, bitch nigga, it's still up 'Cause, bitch, I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug Fuck them niggas hating, baby, I get real love And I still can't put my trust in the ones I'd kill for 'Cause bitch I'm a gangsta, I'm a real thug