Schoolboy Q - Gangsta lyrics

Hello hello? Fuck rap, my daddy a gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, we
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, g
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, groove
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, q

Figg Side! (They want that gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)

What it do, young niggas? What it do
Young bitches?


I got my drink in my cup, I got my Backwood
No Swishers
And bitch, I'm faded, fucking faded, yeah
I'm famous what? I'm famous, fucking famous
Nigga I made it!
When I was broke, I got me that nine
With that nine, I hit me that lick
And then with that lick
It came with that yola
With that yola, it came with your bitch
And see now your bitch
She gon' work on that corner
I don't care if that ho got pneumonia
Give me racks and you won't get a quota
She don't run game, I'm the only controller
So what's up now? Straight pimpin' over here
And I put that shit on Vers, nigga
I been checking ass all on the curb, nigga
You could tell that she fucking
With a Figg nigga
What it is, nigga? Perrier Jouet Rosé
I might relocate out of my mind, this
World, I'm high, goddammit, i'm fly
(Yay yay) My grandma showed me my first strap
My nigga Rat Tone always had the flyest gats
I finally got mine dirt nap
Real niggas don't die homeboy, we multiply
And shit, come around my town you clown
That's suicide

Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, we
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, g
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, groove
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, q

Figg Side! (They want that gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)

My momma said don't be that
The lil nigga that sell crack
Gangbanger that street jack
Always trying to figure where the beef at
Knock-knock, put your brain on the doormat
Bitch nigga, what you call that?
We on block patrol, nigga fuck your roll
Got the gat on me
Nigga look, it's right here, bulldog bark
You could die right here
Real gangsta niggas don't have no fear
Real niggas never tattoo their tears
Hopping out of vans, disturbing your plans
All hoodied up, no Wu Tang Clan
Three Js letting off through that Aryan
Call that bitch 3 for 10
I'm fucking up the streets again
Tags on the toes all amongst your friends
Let the barrel spin, get blended in
Embrace the funk
Groovy as I'm running through your system
Seem like you only target Hindu victims
Red dot, chicken pox type symptoms
Sad day, had his whole family sickened
Trying to state the facts
We don't care if he elect you black
We got a strap gangsta shit, she with me if
I'm broke or rich, i got a bitch
Ain't sober, kush odor, kush sodas
Crip stoner
Real soldier, head off shoulders, makeover

Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, we
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, g
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, groove
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta-gangsta, q

Figg Side! (They want that gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK
(Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)