Chetta - Is There a Heaven for a Gangsta? lyrics

(got a mean mouth piece, rip to slim
All these drugs give me peace, rip to pimp)

On my powder coat shit
I eat steak and shrimp
Phone jumping off the hip money counter flip
God im tweaking off a hit
I cant feel my shit
Tell the devil make me rich
I could never switch
See me im trapping out all day
I been sipping on that yea yea
Money counter flipper all day
I been smoking on that yea yea
Give a fuck what they tell yea
I got money for the bail yea
Hi tech taste well yea
Kush smoke i inhale yea

And you can get it too
Watch what this nina do
And you can get it too
Watch what this heat will do

I been up gripping on chiquita
I been up smoking on pure reefer
I been up counting on blue people
I been up popping on illegal
Feeling so feeling so damn peaceful
Kill em all kill em all damn lethal
Run it up run it up damn equal
Living so living so damn evil

(all these drugs give me peace, rip to pimp
Got a mean mouth piece, rip to slim)
On my soulja rag shit i eat shrimp and grits
Forty jumping off my hip iF ANYBODY TRIP
God im gucci to the tenth
I dont need your shit
Tell the devil i want hits
Feel like penã rich

We get it popping the long way
Ima flip it like yea yea
Meet me in back of the hallway
Ima serve you that yea yea
Work jumping off the scale yea
Streets hotter than hell yea
Talk about me so well yea
If it aint money i dont care yea

And you can feel it too
Watch what this nina do
And you can feel it too
Watch what this heat will do