Ain't too much, you stay to a gangster
you can stay to a gangster
you can stay to a gangster
you can stay to a gangster
Ain't too much, you stay to a gangster
Ain't too much, can stay to
Ain't much, you can stay to a gangster
I seen the gangstas get gully and
them hustlas make money and
Ba bies havin' babies that
and the guns in the clips
And the whores and the pimps,
I seen the bloods in the clips,
honeys, dick up in the hips
Poppin' on them ninja bikes,
man, we thuggin' at night
Got the world sayin' thug,
cause they all wanna be us
but they know they can't see us
So fuck em, shit I buck em, cause they
man they kidnap when they kids make a drama
you can't say to a gangsta
you can't say to a gangsta
Cause that's my word homie,
we don't play around here
Fuck what you heard nig ga,
winner's on me right there
Ain't no reason to be scared,
And assume my goons are somewhere near
I'm a hoodie, I ad mit it, but dig it,
And my diamonds be blindin'
them girls when they stare
I scoot one and put in my coupe, then I pill
You know they be lovin' the
I stash blocks up in the stash
But the cops cop the streets a lot like jails
And it's hot with imaginary
We grindin' and sellin' them dimes,
with buck fifties on a grill
Cause a kid hate his face
That's the hood, the money's good,
It's deep, you can't even sleep
or wink on the rails, hair