Kevin Gates
Get Gangsta
*Intro*
Man go and cut me loose mane', god gone love this bitch ass n***a
Leggo

[Hook:]
Murda bout that money, I know some killas thats hungry
Bitch you wanna be grumpy? I'ma leave you pussy ass ?
All my n***as got bangers, all about that danger
That n***a shot my partna' up? now shit about to get banging

My n***as gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in can no one can save him from god

Now its boutta' get gangsta x4

[Verse one:]
Bitch n***a imma' die hard
I'm the landlord of the third war
Magnolia got dope fiends raw shit on the murda' scene
Kill n***as, thats fucked up
? , thats fucked up
?

My hittas on the block hustling, they don't trust you n***as
Thats nothing
Alotta n***as be bitch made, but in broad day I'm bustin'
All my bitches be thuggin' I fuck them all but don't love them
Bc get a stage n***a thats only loving' they brotha
[Hook:]
Murda bout that money, I know some killas thats hungry
Bitch you wanna be grumpy? I'ma leave you pussy ass ?
All my n***as got bangers, all about that danger
That n***a shot my partna' up? now shit about to get banging

My n***as gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in no can one can save him from God

Now its boutta' get gangsta x4

[Verse two:]
Black dickie, black scully, black gloves and a Glock 40
Weed sticky, sprite money
Get your t-shirt bloody tryna' run up on me
Small shit will get you shot, hit em up like the beef was big
I'm like 2Pac
Flu set no flu shot, 33 in a stick like bird no ?
Push my button had your roof drop
Push your button had the roof drop
Onstar gonna rooftop, 2 connects for the birds got 2 flocks
Bank rolls in the loose knots, drank Act no blue dot
Wanna high water like Mike in his tube socks
All bullets in this new Glock, fore' the ? sends you to your boos spot
[Hook:]
Murda bout that money, I know some killas thats hungry
Bitch you wanna be grumpy? I'ma leave you pussy ass ?
All my n***as got bangers, all about that danger
That n***a shot my partna' up? now shit about to get banging

My n***as gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in can no one can save him from God

Now its boutta' get gangsta x4

[Verse Three:]
Cocaine flip the cocaine
Sippin solo when it's slow lane
I love ? took a hit for him
Hit the clink for him, gave them no names
? in your mix, thinking with his dick, feelings got involved
Gotta knock him off, blocca' blocca' blocca'
I'mma' never talk, walking down Mac 11 on the car

My n***as gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in no can one can save him from God
[Verse Four:]
Og Boobie black, camera caught the footage
Drop a quarta' thang', witness got the fully
Poppin' beam and mac, don't put on a hoodie
Ain't no tinted windows, they know I ain't pussy
I'mma' die bout it, rappers lie bout' it
In and out of jail, I ain't cry bout' it
N***a killed my brotha', had to write bout' it
Fuck you and your mother, she could cry about ya
New designer belts, someone to respect
Breadwinner shit tatted on my neck
Still in the game, all of my connects do whatever for me
They love me to death