Yung Ro (STL)
Feels Good to be a Gangsta
Yeah, Slim Thugger
Yung Ro, Color Changin' Click
Boss Hogg Outlawz, Paid In Full
Boyz-N-Blue, damn it feels good to be a gangsta yeah

[Slim Thug]
Damn it feel good, to be a gangsta
A young ghetto superstar, on the block
All the kids in the hood, look up to the Boss
Cause they see me, with the ice and the drops
I'm the one n***as call, when shit jump off
Cause they know I'm never scared, to blast
And if you talk down, on my side or my hood
I'm quick to put a hole, in your ass
O.G. Slim Thugger's, what they call me
All the young G's, give me they respect
Cause I made it out the hood, and a n***a living good
But I still, look out for my set
All the chicks, wanna be in my presence
Just to witness all the riches, and the power
They never seen a young teen, grow up to be a king
Getting what they make in a year, in a hour
All the while, I don't let the cash impress me
Cause I've been a young hustler, from the start
It's just all my hard work, slowly paying off
Cause God knows, I'm a hustler in the heart
See I never let the money, or fame change me
You can still catch Slim, in the streets
And even though I rap now, still keep a strap now
Tucked up, under the seat
So all I gotta say, to you wanna-be gonna-be
Dick sucking, motherfucking prankstas
When the shit goes down, what the fuck you gon do
Damn it feels good, to be a gangsta
Yeah, we take pride in what we do
And personally I'd like to describe myself, as a nobody though
You feel me, I don't give a fuck what you do my n***a
Whatever you do take pride in it you feel me, feel good

[Yung Ro]
Damn it feel good, to be a nobody
Well respected, you can call me Yung Ro
You see my name ring bells, from movies to doing flows
But I still, got so far to go
So I keep on grinding, with my head up
And realize, I done came a long way
But my mind's on the future, and my future's unpredictable
I can't stay crunk, about today
So behind all the fame, and the lime light
I'm bout bidness, everyday of the week
Cause I got people depending on me, and they can't understand
How I can come home, without food to eat
But when I'm grinding, and I'm tired of it all
Telling God I'm sick and tired, of this place
It ain't a feeling in this world, that can compare to the look
Of appreciation, on my mama's face
So I hold it down, for my T. Lady
My kin folk, and my n***as on the block
Right boogie when I can, and send 'em words of inspiration
Cause I know, it get hard on lock
So when I come to your city, doing shows mayn
Show love, when you see me fall through
Just holla nobody, and I swear I'll holla back
Cause that's how, real nobody's do
Now throw your set in the air, if you gang bang
Affiliated, or just love the hood
Could give a fuck where you from, if you real it's one hundred
That's my word homie, it's all good
So when you hear me on a song, screaming nobody
You gotta know what it mean, to be a nobody
To say nobody, huh g'yeah
Damn it feel good, to be a nobody