[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

[Verse 1]
All for the set and I'm bangin' my blood
All for the set and I'm bangin' my cuz
All for the reps and we came out the mud
How come we still livin' dangerous?
I pray my n***as don't fold on me
I ride for the n***as on road with me
Can't sleep like pajamas, my hand on my hammer
For all of them n***as that told on me, wrote on me
My dog went to jail and got swole on me
None of these hoes got a hold on me, too cold, homie
Used to walk 'round with a toaster with me, now I'm just here for the bread, ayy
Used to let hoes get control of me, now I'm just here for the head
N***as got famous, still can't be runnin' with strangers
I used to pose for the cameras
Locked in a cell, I know they wanted to hang us
That's why we labeled it hell
Posted my bail, posted right back on the block in Chanel
Watchin' my soul, it ain't for sale
They envy, you gotta beware
Prolific, we gotta prevail
[Chorus]
Gangsta, gangsta, yeah
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-woah, oh-woah, gotta keep it true
Oh-woah, oh-woah
Oh-woah, oh-woah, in that Nipsey blue
Oh-woah, oh-woah

[Verse 2]
Mind on my money, just mindin' my business
I only fit in with the misfits, she want the D like the Pistons
I got her neck doin' fitness, she swallow the sauce that I'm drippin'
Tell me I'm lookin' delicious, now my dick got on three different lipsticks
What kind of life am I livin'? I gotta make me a killin'
I'm smilin', but who am I kiddin'? It feel like we grew up in prison These hoes wouldn't pay me no visit, now they gotta pay me to visit
And they gotta pay me with interest, they gotta deal with me different
Still in the hood and I'm makin' a difference, none of my kids missin' Christmas
Piece on my neck like a leash, yeah
Still get the keys like Alicia, yeah
Shit'll be gone in a week, yeah
Came out the belly, the beast, ayy
Came out the streets of the east, uh
The wolf had to sharpen my teeth
[Chorus]
Gangsta, gangsta, yeah
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Oh-woah, oh-woah, gotta keep it true
Oh-woah, oh-woah
Oh-woah, oh-woah, in that Nipsey blue
Oh-woah, oh-woah