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Gangsta (feat. Trick Trick)

You goddamn right, nigga, it's a no-fly zone

I ain't no motherfucking teacher

So I ain't got no goddamn parents

You niggas better get permission, bitchI'm from the motherfuckin' D, nigga

Home of the hit-man, murder mitten, bleed nigga

If you a rapper, I diss your ass

Then get mad at you for getting mad at meThen when I see you I'll flip your ass

It's quite easy, this whole clip is for your whole motherfucking family

It's even for Grammy like Weezy

Beef is familiarI ain't trying to give your ass no goose bumps

I'm tryna to make you feel like I'm 'bout to

Jump through your fucking speakers and kill you

I'm one word, truest, I'm P. Diddy's go-to guy

Recording at the lab Yung Berg's shoe isNiggas'll ride for you if you ride for you and

They see it, I got an AK that I come at you and HD it

I don't play that shit

Show me a target, I'll spray that shit, motherfuckerI keep it

(Gangsta)

Long as I'm alive I'ma keep it

(Gangsta)

You know what my niggas tell me? They say

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga, say whatever, my niggaGo wherever, my nigga, just keep it

(Gangsta)

And long as they alive they gonna keep it

(Gangsta)

Vish, look at that blunt my nigga

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga. go wherever, my niggaThis is shooter music, I don't need to verbalize it

We play the drums with the K's, I know that you heard us vibin'

My automatic's faster, strongerPlay the drums the size of Kanye's mullet in that Aston

Onto fatigue, you ain't dead wrong make you wronger

It's me, the best out, as far as passes

I'm like Maino, my nigga, you can be as diplomaticAs you wanna professional as you wanna

It's gonna still get gangsta 'cause you fresh out

Go ask, I take your baby mama shoppin'

No, she ain't worth 50 cents, just to get at your assI'm so petty any beef I'm so ready

Now you trying kick it like you trying to go steady

Tryin' to build a motherfuckin' relationship

Niggas dissin' and kissin' and makin' up, I hate that shit(Gangsta)

Long as I'm alive I'ma keep it

(Gangsta)

You know what my niggas tell me? They say

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga, say whatever, my niggaGo wherever, my nigga, just keep it

(Gangsta)

And long as they alive they gonna keep it

(Gangsta)

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's the D nigga

It's whatever, my nigga, go wherever, my niggaAy Royce, you know what's fucked up?

Now we gotta make offers that these bitch ass niggas can't refuse

See, these niggas think they can buy respect

They never even earned respect, they never learned respectSo from here on out Detroit is officially a no-fly zone

You heard it, all these bitch ass niggas

Don't come to this motherfucker without permission

Please don't make me have to demonstrateIt's not about attention, it's about the seriousness

Of what you bitch ass niggas think is a fucking joke

Y'all wanna play? I'm not fucking playing, man

I'm not fucking playing, man, okayI keep it

(Gangsta)

Long as I'm alive I'ma keep it

(Gangsta)

You know what my niggas tell me? They say

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga, say whatever, my niggaGo wherever, my nigga, just keep it

(Gangsta)

And long as they alive they gonna keep it

(Gangsta)

Vish, look at that blunt my nigga

(Can you feel my trigger hand?)

It's whatever, my nigga, go wherever, my nigga

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