Trae Tha Truth - I’m a Gangsta lyrics

I'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block

I'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Twenty inch 4's
They don't make these on the drop
If they wanna jack I ain't
Finna tell a nigga stop
I bet a hundred stacks he can't
Take this out the Glock
I'm a damn fool puttin
Broke niggas outta stock
Take a picture bitch send it
To my niggas on lock i'm a asshole
Ghetto hoes love the way I rock
A sick mouth piece-I talk a bitch
Right up out the cot
I'm 'Tha Truth'if you say a nigga name
And I'll be there to cross ya ass
If you say a nigga lame
I use to have a Hoop
But I rearranged the frame
So when they see me tippin slow-they get
The fuck up out the lane
All Star in the game
Money longer then a train
I finally got fly and I
Don't think I'm finna change
Thirty stacks out the safe so
They see a nigga change
Fifty mo stacks now they know a nigga name
Nah the game ain't the same
My attitude thru the roof
I'm bout to take my right hand and
Run it thru a nigga tooth
I hear boys gettin fly
Swagger jackin in the booth
Tell them dickridin niggas that
I'm the mothafuckin truth, real Talk!

I'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block

Ay a nigga wanna find me-I'm
The streets of the south
With a bunch of ignorant niggas that'll
Take it to ya house
In a click of black whips
Everytime a nigga floss
I tell a bitch to give me head
And tell a bitch to get lost
It ain't nothin to a boss-I'm
A league of my own
Better greet me with the code when
You hit me on the phone
Tell them hoes I'm on the roam
On 26 inches of chrome
I'm at a half of mill and
That's off of rappin alone
If you think I'm goin broke my
Nigga that's where you wrong
If the rappin stops I load up
A couple bricks then I'm gone
I use to watch my brother
Turn powder right into stones
But I done switched the game and put the
Crack in a form of a song
Now I got the hood set
Doors flyin like a jet
Ostrich in the whip got haters on deck
If they thinkin that was somethin tell
E'm see me in a sec
Everytime I pull up on e'm
I'ma leave they face wrecked (haha)
I'll shut a bitch down
Have e'm shook when I'm around
Get e'm if they pride high try
To run it to the ground
Ain't shit to get the click and
Make niggas get out of town
If you ever see this gangsta
Then hit e'm up with a sign

I'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block

I'm a gangsta nigga you can tell when I walk
Right off the rip I check a bitch
And you can tell when I talk
I lost count ain't no tellin how
Many guns I done bought
And when it come to beef I
Won everytime that I fought
And if I ever end up caught
I get right back to the streets
And if I need to check a bitch
I get right back to the beats
And if I need to touch a bitch
I'm finna put e'm to sleep
And have his body out of function
For a number of weeks
Asshole nigga never will I fold
And I represent the hood
Everywhere a nigga roll
I don't know what you was told
But my boxin game cold
You try it you gon'be the
First nigga that's gettin stoled
Then I'm back to the whips
Slab floatin like a ship
I just released the top now
They sayin I'm a trip
They hate the Mac-11 when I got a full clip
4 deep, 1 deep, 1 blood, 1 crip when I tip
I'm the one and I gotta let they ass know
Thinkin somethin slow and I'ma have
To let my last go
I'll get ya touched for alittle
Bit of cash flow
Let the world know I'ma mothafuckin asshole!

I'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block i'm a gangsta
They don't make these on the block
Gan-gangsta, they don't make these
On the block