DJ Drama, Yo Gotti, Webbie, Boosie Badazz - Keep It Gangsta 2 lyrics

DJ Drama

DJ Drama [Tyree Cinque Simmons] Philadelphia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[DJ Drama, Yo Gotti, Webbie, Boosie Badazz - Keep It Gangsta 2 lyrics]

What it do dawg? It's ya boy Young Gotti
You Know I'm Affiliated With Them Affiliates
And this that Gangsta Shit
Dope Money, Glock 40 make My Pants sag
White tee, red hat, no flag
Rolly watch, ya chain ain't shinin like mine
I'm in the club and ain't throwin no signs

I'm a gangsta nigga i got a gangsta grill
A nigga signed with stunna got
Like a half a mil
Alotta hatin' they don't wanna
See a gangsta chill
So I'm like fuck it I'm a
Tell um' how a gangsta feel
Why is it the industy fake cause
Ain't no gangstas in it
But every mu'fucka wanna play
That gangsta image
Nigga rap abotu bricks then
They get all excited


I rap about dope cause I sold it
And pray I don't get indited
And I ain't throwin no signs
Claimin no colors or shit
But got that p90 ruger and nigga
It get ugly in this bitch
While she be watchin' my rearview
I'm speakin' in codes cause I'm
In a gangsta nigga
And I stay in gangsta mode

Wife beater, 600 hundred dolla pants on
Hundred grand on
Nigga I know what tha fans want
Take this rap and this fame shit from me
Security, jewler, iron all I really need
Nigga

Feast ya eyes on a G suprise yea it's me
Keep my eyes in tha mirror 4-5 on tha seat
Ride mine on them feet
I can ride on any street
I ain't 'even gotta hide from
A nigga cause I'm street
I'm a die up in these streets
My mind already made up all my niggas K'd up
Ready for whatever come
Every nigga gettin' money
Stuntin' ain't no thang to me
Them hoes saw my phantom comin'
Thought I was Jeramaine dupree
Just holla'd at my nigga B
I told him it's time to roll
He told me nigga I know
I told him nigga let's go gangsta Musik 2
Let's give the streets that one there
And I bet a million real niggas gonna
Get this bitch off the shelf
I bet these niggas gone love to stop
Me and my lil thug too trill finna lock it
Just watch me and my lil thug too
Everybody love us
So what's with ya, show um love too
Ya fuckin' with a busta we bust um' up
You get drug too

Tank top, big watch, big Glock
I'm a get rich or die tryna
Make it to tha top nigga
I'm a Keep It gangsta
Life stories, real shit, real facts
Real niggas, real bitches feel that
I'm a Keep It gangsta

I spit this shit from tha
Bottom of my stomach
So try some shit I knock
Tha bottom out ya stomach ain't nothin'
Momma like oooo my baby boy thuggin'
In love with guns and he can't stop clubbin'
Never could tell him nothing
Fuck with real G's, with big nuts
Who flips keys on highways
Playa made niggas mayne who
Flip hoes off myspace
Luxury and drive way let ya roof back nigga
That half a pill ain't doin' tha job?
Then throw ya 2 back nigga my time to shine
Niggas playin' but I'm bout my business
Asked to drop one off tha top
Tha whole world know I'm tha sickest
Red monkey's to dickies
Nigga got every color from gangsta 8 to 28
Niggas got many hustles
My brothers they trill fam
Love me because I'm loyal
Do keep this shit strapped
Cause my watch will get me kidnapped
From my block to yo trap
Niggas heads get bust, feds get dust
My trill niggas out chere ready to bust
It's gangsta

Tank top, big watch, big Glock
I'm a get rich or die tryna
Make it to tha top nigga
Life stories, real shit, real facts
Real niggas, real bitches feel that
Dj Drama aMG
Quality STREET Music they can't fuck with us

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