Intro

Gangster
Nah for real though
You wanted to be a gangster
Let it breathe
Uh, Yo
Ha ha ha
Yea
I'm back

Verse 1

I ain't choose this life
Man this shit chose me
I was a football star
Fell in love wit da streets
Showed aggression in the field
They made me captain of the team
Hard hittin n***a
I knock a n***a out his cleats
Any given Sunday
I'm tryna take it to the house
Since I was jit
Seen guns in the couch
See my uncle cookin dope
So I know what that's 'bout
Dad bustin joogs
So I'm in and out the house
Before I run my mouth
I run a million miles
Lady Lou passed
I really turned wild
At the age of 10
I was gone of da liquor
Even before that
I was bad lil n***a
P.O.M.E
I'm a baby of the trenches
Straight from the gutta
I go hard for Financial
Chorus

Being gangsta been in my blood
All that
Tough talkin goin get you slumped
Beat em up
Get da pump
Dig ya own grave
Light em up
Yea he's done n***a
Yea, that's gangsta

Being gangsta been in my blood
All that
Tough talkin goin get you slumped
Beat em up
Get da pump
Dig ya own grave
Light em up
Yea he's done n***a
Fuck boy

You understand me
Yea that's gangsta
Yea that's gangsta
Gangsta n***a
You understand me
We ride
We goin ride
We goin ride n***a
Being gangsta been in my blood
All that
Tough talkin goin get you slumped
Beat em up
Get da pump
Dig ya own grave
Light em up
Yea he's done n***a
Motherfucker n***a

Verse 2

Hustlin became a skill
Grindin hard just to get meal
Broke p's down
Just to pay the bills
Wit' my cleats laced up
Because I was in the field
Whatever I started
I sealed the deal
The guys mission
Is to touch a mil'
Chasin bitches was never a thrill
Disrespect my team
Distorted grill
Smokin on woods
Like the ones in Chesapeake
Cleared my mind
So I won't squeeze
I could have my guys
Slide through for free
Push ya wig back
You goin' feel the breeze
Anything I do is with ease
I bless beats
Like they just sneezed
Rest in peace to
My brother Peez
We goin have your name goin spiritually
I stay away from whatever is sour
N***as get planted
Call them flowers
T-Y-G we keep them commas
Commas
Come across it
You'll be singin' like the choir
Mobster moves we keep Power
Power
If you owe we got 24 hours
Rest in peace X
These n***as we devour
We knockin walls down
Call us twin towers
Chorus

Being gangsta been in my blood
All that
Tough talkin' goin get you slumped
Beat em up
Get da pump
Dig ya own grave
Light em up
Yea he's done n***a
Yea, that's gangsta

Being gangsta been in my blood
All that
Tough talkin goin get you slumped
Beat em up
Get da pump
Dig ya own grave
Light em up
Yea he's done n***a
Fuck boy

You understand me
Yea that's gangsta
Yea that's gangsta
Gangsta n***a
You understand me
We ride
We goin ride
We goin ride n***a

Being gangsta been in my blood
All that
Tough talkin goin get you slumped
Beat em up
Get da pump
Dig ya own grave
Light em up
Yea he's done n***a
Motherfucker n***a