Cognito, Jacki-O - Gangsta lyrics
[Cognito, Jacki-O - Gangsta lyrics]
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
Might catch me crusing on SV
With an L, pop in my rear view, blowin an L
I drive a Rolls Roice, no licance
You just wanna stand and chant like Tyson
Even weak poets wanna snatch the road
But I light your ass up like a BBQ coll
Listen close gangstas run the town
And have your ass in the trunk
How's that sound?
Hope niggas have life, not shuvvle dirt
Do you like Eightball, bloody your shirt
Bring a black truck with some plastic bags
Cause kids like easy, buried in dust
Slang that shit like the feds want us
So what you wanna do?
Get you with the gat or the pistol
Either way it's official
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
When my clique slide through
We put clips inside you
Bring dama, Spark Boys, Osama Boys
You ain't seen a couple of us beamin
When it hit you it flip you
I'm the bitch in the Vanilla Ostrich
2 seats, 1 for me, and 1 for the heat
My skills are respectable
Delivery's so federal
And my motherfuckin time is impecable
I'm mob related, call me
G bitches do G shit, they run these streets
Love us like royalty, the black Jacki-O
Show loyalty hoe, bow down and touch the road
Rocks they glow, look like street lights
Earloabs are pretty though, niggas love us
They base say so
Leave niggas with they face off
Even if we pick 6, the judge is payed off
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
Old rappers lay the crown down
It's that new boy
Yes I'm deticated to destroy
Any motherfucker who dealin
Put your money on it
I prove that it's stolen
You can spit 16, from the clip to the lip
Watch your whole body burn to your lips
I ain't joking, I'm serious
Niggas need to know
The only thing I know is rap
Clappin and hoes
Forfit, just go rest in this game
How you gon win? We controling the game
Lyrically from the mic, all the way to the K
If it ain't fast bucks, get in the right lane
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
Might catch me crusing on SV
With an L, pop in my rear view, blowin an L
I drive a Rolls Roice, no licance
You just wanna stand and chant like Tyson
Even weak poets wanna snatch the road
But I light your ass up like a BBQ coll
Listen close gangstas run the town
And have your ass in the trunk
How's that sound?
Hope niggas have life, not shuvvle dirt
Do you like Eightball, bloody your shirt
Bring a black truck with some plastic bags
Cause kids like easy, buried in dust
Slang that shit like the feds want us
So what you wanna do?
Get you with the gat or the pistol
Either way it's official
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
When my clique slide through
We put clips inside you
Bring dama, Spark Boys, Osama Boys
You ain't seen a couple of us beamin
When it hit you it flip you
I'm the bitch in the Vanilla Ostrich
2 seats, 1 for me, and 1 for the heat
My skills are respectable
Delivery's so federal
And my motherfuckin time is impecable
I'm mob related, call me
G bitches do G shit, they run these streets
Love us like royalty, the black Jacki-O
Show loyalty hoe, bow down and touch the road
Rocks they glow, look like street lights
Earloabs are pretty though, niggas love us
They base say so
Leave niggas with they face off
Even if we pick 6, the judge is payed off
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?
Old rappers lay the crown down
It's that new boy
Yes I'm deticated to destroy
Any motherfucker who dealin
Put your money on it
I prove that it's stolen
You can spit 16, from the clip to the lip
Watch your whole body burn to your lips
I ain't joking, I'm serious
Niggas need to know
The only thing I know is rap
Clappin and hoes
Forfit, just go rest in this game
How you gon win? We controling the game
Lyrically from the mic, all the way to the K
If it ain't fast bucks, get in the right lane
We them gangstas, don't stop ballen
Gangstas, don't stop thuggin
Why y'all can't leave us alone?