So Gangsta

[Intro]

Hoo-bangin′, uh

Aye, Bush, give me something real casual

[Chorus]

Let's do it, time to put these suckers through

We can′t take it, let's cool, ok, bye

Let's make it while these other suckers fake it

Bullshit, let′s snatch the paper

Soul gangstas, soul design, we gotta keep it true to it

So for life, we′ll do it

Keep riding, we forever Westside and hood

Shaped in the world's influence

[Verse]

The Mack is back, it′s a rap, it's a fact

I hose it down from the trap to the track

I got shakedown up top with them strap′s

Plus, the hood on post, we good on both posts

We in matching mode, the cash is low

The top dog in the trio, triple gold like a whole mess

Mack Sinatra, who banging this bitch, man?

These chumps got low-lows and ain't got no switch hand

The rubber bands still expand over the grip end

Something on the hip that protect what′s on the wrist end

The beam in your face, check your forehead, homie

Match the red flag in the Cortez I got on, I'm back in the zone

This hoo-bangin' certified and fuck a blueprint

I got a murder guide, so let′s ride

[Bridge]

Ahh, Mack 10 (what up?)

We back

Let tell them, you know what I′m sayin'? (Come on)

[Chorus]

Let′s do it, time to put these suckers through

We can't take it, let′s cool, ok, bye

Let's make it while these other suckers fake it

Bullshit, let′s snatch the paper

Soul gangstas, soul design, we gotta keep it true to it

So for life, we'll do it

Keep riding, we forever Westside and hood

Shaped in the world's influence

[Verse]

Fresh fade, Cartier′s on, bundles of paper

Just a I-N-G, true gangster, this hood′s famous

All across the world, in every hood that it be

Niggas know when they hear (Inglewood), that is me

Hoo-bangin', G-Boy Mack, the chicken hawk, bitch

Got a red nose pit riding with me in the six

Jacked up, baby flame, Chuck′s in the rearview

Chrome undercarriage, zone 13's official

33 in the clip, it′s extended, I'ma get you

Top rhymin′ everywhere, Hoo-bangin' ain't never scared (never)

It′s all about stacking and flipping

Anybody in my way is a victim, I gotta get him

Put some hot ones in him

Leave him for the doctor to get him

Then block a blocker′s up in him

Lay him down, come get him

[Bridge]

Come get him, I told you bitch ass nigga

If it ain't rough, it ain′t me

Hoo Butch

[Chorus]

Let's do it, time to put these suckers through

We can′t take it, let's cool, ok, bye

Let′s make it while these other suckers fake it

Bullshit, let's snatch the paper

Soul gangstas, soul design, we gotta keep it true to it

So for life, we'll do it

Keep riding, we forever Westside and hood

Shaped in the world′s influence

[Outro]

Mack, Mack, Mack, Mack 10

C-C-Can′t ge-get enough of this ga-gangsta

Mack, Mack, Mack, Mack 10

C-C-Can't ge-get enough-′nough of this gangsta

Mack, Mack, Mack, Mack 10

C-C-Can't ge-get enough of this ga-gangsta

Mack, Mack, Mack, Mack 10

C-C-Can′t ge-get enough-'nough of this gangsta