Young Dolph - Gangsta lyrics

They say to the drop it straight gangsta
Nigga keep that shit one thousand, and
Shout out to my other players
Pimps and my gangstas
They ask me what I'm smoking
I tell 'em straight gangsta gangsta

Stepped up in this bitch
White Marc Jacob's on don't know why
But seems like all the real niggas gone
Blew up on C-Murder, feels like I'm trapped
Shout out to Boosie, mother fucker one time
Say I pray for Badass and
Blow yourself a strong man that's fucked up
They trynna do lil' homie rush
Started getting rich, they started hatin'
I guess that's how it goes
So rubberbands and extra clips
That's how we roll i'm a money magnet, man
That shit just come to me
OMG, look what the streets have done to me
Real niggas on the bag, and foreign on me
I ain't leaving this bitch till
My missionaire for free

They say to the drop it straight gangsta
Nigga keep that shit one thousand, and
Shout out to my other players
Pimps and my gangsters
They ask me what I'm smoking
I tell 'em straight gangsta gangsta

I come from shit, now I'm the shit
I ain't got no kids, but
Girl fuck your nigga, he acts shit
Smoking on that gangster shit

They say to the drop it straight gangsta
Nigga keep that shit one thousand, and
Shout out to my other players
Pimps and my gangstas
They ask me what I'm smoking
I tell 'em straight gangsta gangsta

Stepped up in this bitch
White Marc Jacob's on don't know why
But seems like all the real niggas gone
Blew up on C-Murder, feels like I'm trapped
Shout out to Boosie, mother fucker one time
Say I pray for Badass and
Blow yourself a strong man that's fucked up
They trynna do lil' homie rush
Started getting rich, they started hatin'
I guess that's how it goes
So rubberbands and extra clips
That's how we roll i'm a money magnet, man
That shit just come to me
OMG, look what the streets have done to me
Real niggas on the bag, and foreign on me
I ain't leaving this bitch till
My missionaire for free

They say to the drop it straight gangsta
Nigga keep that shit one thousand, and
Shout out to my other players
Pimps and my gangsters
They ask me what I'm smoking
I tell 'em straight gangsta gangsta

I come from shit, now I'm the shit
I ain't got no kids, but
Girl fuck your nigga, he acts shit
Smoking on that gangster shit
Red, red Chevelle, that's gangsta
Keep your bitch fish tail, that's gangsta
Put your whole clique on
Nigga that's gangsta squeeky on the beat
Nigga this another banger

Paper Route, we straight beast
So they can't tame us
Come out here with that plan
And shit's gonna get dangerous
Went and come and get money
Dolph no stranger

They say to the drop it straight gangsta
Nigga keep that shit one thousand, and
Shout out to my other players
Pimps and my gangsters
They ask me what I'm smoking
I tell 'em straight gangster
Gangster s gangsta
Keep your bitch fish tail, that's gangsta
Put your whole clique on
Nigga that's gangsta squeeky on the beat
Nigga this another banger

Paper Route, we straight beast
So they can't tame us
Come out here with that plan
And shit's gonna get dangerous
Went and come and get money
Dolph no stranger

They say to the drop it straight gangsta
Nigga keep that shit one thousand, and
Shout out to my other players
Pimps and my gangsters
They ask me what I'm smoking
I tell 'em straight gangster gangster