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Keep It Gangsta

What it do doc

This ya boy yo gotti

You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates

And this is gangsta shit

Dope money Gloc 40, make my pance sag

White tee, red hat, no flag

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

Rolley watch, yo chain ain't shining like mine

I'm in the club and they ain't throwing no signs

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a gasta nigga, I got a gansta grill

A nigga signed with stunna got like a half of mill

A lot hating they don't wanna see a gangsta chill

But fuck it I'm a tell em how a gansta fill

I seek the industry fake, cause ain't no ganstas in it

But every motherfucker wanna play that gangsta image

Niggas rap about bricks then they get all excited

I rap bout dope cause I sold and pray I don't get indited

And I ain't throwing no signs, claiming no colors or shit

But got that p-90 rouger and it can get ugly in this bitch

My city watching my rear view, I'm speaking in codes

Cause I'm a gansta and I stay in gangsta mode,

Look I'm a gansga

Wife beater, with $600 pants on, 100 grand long

Nigga I know what the fans want

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

Take this rap and this fame shit from me

Security and jewelry, iron all a nigga really need

Nigga I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

Feast your eyes on a g, you surprised yeah it's me

Keep my eyes in the mirror, 4-5 on my seat

Ride mine on them feet, I can ride on any street

I ain't even gotta hide from a nigga cause I'm street

I'm a die up in these streets I got my mind made up

All my niggas k-ed up, ready for what for what ever come

Yeah a nigga getting money stunting ain't no thing to me

Dem hoes saw my phantom coming thought I was Jermaine Dupri

Just hollered at my nigga b, I told it's time to roll

He told me nigga I kno, I told him nigga let's go

Gangsta musik 2 let's give the streets thath on there

And I bet a million real niggas go get this bitch of the shelf

And bet lil' niggas will love to, stop me and my lil' thug to

Trill fenta lock it, bitch watch it me and my lil' thug to

Everybody show us love, so us we just show them love to

You fuck with a busta, we bust him up, you get drugged to

Tank top, big rocks, big glocks

I'm a get rich or die tryna make it to the top

Nigga I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

Life stories, real shit, real facts

Real niggas, real bitches feel that

Niggai'm a keep it gangsta (boosie talking during hook):

I'm a keep it gangsta what up drama

I'm a keep it gangsta this is what niggas been waiting for

I'm a keep it gangsta check it out look

I spit this shit from the bottom of my stomach

So try some I knock the bottom out ya stomach

It ain't nothing, momma like ooh my baby boy thuging

In love with guns and he can't stop clubing,

Never could tell him nothing

Fuck real G's, with big nuts who flip keys on highways

Player made niggas, man who flip hoes off myspace

Luxury in driveways let your roof back nigga

That half of pill ain't doing the job, then throw ya two back nigga

My time to shine niggas playing, but I'm bout my business

Lats to drop, but off the top, the whole world know I'm the sickest,

Red monkey's to dickies, nigga got every color

From yo stae to 28, niggas got many hustles

My brothers the trill fam, love me because I'm loyal

Duke keep his shit straped, because my watch will get me kidnaped,

From my block to yo trap

Niggas heads get bust, feds get dust

My trill niggas out here ready to bust

It's gansta

Tank top, big rocks, big glocks

I'm a get rich or die tryna make it to the top

Nigga I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

Life stories, real shit, real facts

Real niggas, real bitches feel that

Nigga I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

I'm a keep it gangsta

D-J drama! A.M.G.!

Quality street music

They can't fuck with us! (Gangsta Grillz)

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written by KEVIN CATES / MARIO MIMS / TORRENCE HATCH / WEBSTER GRADNEY JR.

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