Gangsta Lyrics[Intro]
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[Verse 1: G Perico]
Taking off from where I left off
Tried to be cool, but right now, it's all bets off
Lose your heart (Outtie) 'cause you don't need it (Nope)
Half a million when I slide through the city (Skrrt)
Car check, watch check, iced out Clicc (Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc)
Can't forget the pinky ring on hit (Bling-bling, bling-bling)
My bodyguard got a blick
We at Steak 48 if somebody get chipped (Boom, boom, boom)
Uh, yeah, he get a bonus too
Just know the world don't give a fuck what you goin' through
Bounce back, I was just in a hole
Sliding, triple gold Daytons, long live Corleone (Corle)
Baby, pay me, I need it on the daily
I've been around the world, I ain't hit the hood lately
Curl budget, I had to allocate it to my therapist
Shoppin' every city that we hit on some player shit
I wanna say since I got paid, that ain't change nothin' (Nothing)
If I did, I'd be a lyin'-ass motherfucker (Hahaha)
BG-cold-grinding-ass motherfucker
Old-school-gang-sliding-ass motherfucker
Ten years since I stepped out the big house
Now my closet longer than a tier at the Clicc House
You can't be my opposition if you niggas snitching
When it was your time to slide, you was a fucking witness
[Chorus: G Perico, DJ Drama]
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Boom, boom, boom)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Uh)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (It's the Clicc)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster
K Swiss home, shit getting real
Seven digits, two commas, that's an M
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (40 Water)
[Verse 2: E-40]
Ugh, my ninja, I get to it, bank
And I'm off this here fluid, drank
Just as mannish as I want to be, I'm it
Ho, I thought you knew it (You hip)
I'm a whole different pedigree (Descent)
They don't make 'em no more like me (A pimp)
Fuckers better not mess with me (Pause)
I'm hella clever and I'm sneaky (I'm raw)
Gangster shit, been around it all of my life (Life)
Out here where I stay, gotta pack a gun and a knife (Knife)
Out here in the Bay where it's janky, scandalous, and trife (Trife)
Just like where you stay, they'll fly you down at the light
Brr-b-b-b-b-baow, empty out the cartridge
D-d-d-d-d-d-d, they got no soul, they heartless
"My baby, my baby, my baby," that's what mama's saying
But little do mama know that her son been out here playing
Wow (Gangsta)
[Chorus: G Perico, DJ Drama]
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Boom, boom, boom)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Uh)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (It's the Clicc)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster
K Swiss home, shit getting real
Seven digits, two commas, that's an M
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha