Lyrics:
squad feel like that
Gangsta disciple, you motherfuckers know
You should've killed me, a long time ago
I'm a regular ev-ery day psycho
Hat to the right
It's 12.30 AM, Christmas Eve
I'm out with the gangstas and thieves
Celebratin', postin' up with eggnog [head up up] in my cup
[Put Rudolph
Big by the linnas sip notic by the liters
With a flock of pros on us cause the chronic is
And to my G's incarcerated and on probation
I'ma stay
'm controllin' minds like Waco
Texas, Mr. Flossy in the Lexus
Super supreme, I plot schemes like Stephen King and
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see
granting my wishes I call him a genie
Teaching these lessons Like I'm mr.Feeny
I pick up and kill It like nick was on tv
Spitting this magic like I was
who got the gangsta shit poppin
N.W.A, Too Short, Spice 1, And 2Pac
And fuck you niggaz rappin wack shit, you dodgin the game
I keep two little twin
the hood that bitch got 1-25 in the dash
(She like a gangsta 'cause)
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
homie yeah
(See we just don't give a fuck)
All by your lonely
If you have to call me lil' blast master, KIS
(Cus we just don't give a fuck)
Cus I
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha fool Crunchy and we got them Glocks
Backed up by the .45 and the .38
Big by the linnas sip notic by the liters
With a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is
And to my G's incarcerated and on probation
I'ma stay bagin
[Mr. Serv-On]
Believe me
If I had my wish I'd robbin every day nigga wake
Cause if you let the world tell em my lyrics are the reason why
Lil niggas
by the bar (bar)
Why don't you grab your girls and come chill wit a star?
We up in VIP, drinks on me
Swag on tight with a gangsta lean
Everybody know
50
Yeah, Yeah
Niggas act like I ain't told 'em they can get this smoke for free
Took his bitch out for the night I let lil shawty smoke with me
Acquired by the gangsta's inspiration
Ready to loc, I'm smokin' tracks like it's (blunted)
I'm frontin' 'bout .44 mags and G rags
My khakis, t-shirt
Impala parked
In front of Mr chow's
That's gangsta, yeah, that's the way I do
Crossover and hog the rock like AI do
Ever since age five
New niggas that
but lil' nigga a rider though" (rider though, damn)
Had a couple niggas on our hit list so we riding with .4
I don't give a fuck if it's Christmas I
cuz and lil' fye that be the gang, like SLY
Cooper, you a student, I'm coachin', shit just like Mr. Cooper
This shit is stupid, I'm ridin' around with
beautiful to be the man
lil one that evil man
[Mr. Sancho]
holdin the cap of my gun
surrounded by copers
I'm settin to run out
am ownin your crew with
thinkin’ ‘bout endin’ me
Tentatively speakin’
I’m tired of these internet gangstas
Just sendin’ memes
Got a lil folder in my car
So, I ain’t gotta reach if
'm Mr. T now
Scratch off in this foreign
Watch how I get followed by dick chasers
They say my money fake, cause there ain't no way I got this much paper
me they used to be bitches
I know some niggas who gangsta as ever who really been wit it since they was lil infants
Been taking Ls to the chin
Lil bitch tryna eat the whole dick huh
Lil bitch can’t even hold it huh
So fuck your story that’s a fairy tale
And fuck your feelin' I’m weighing scales
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