Gangster Shit

[Intro:]
Did you pray today?
Did you pray today?
I could dick you down on some gangster shit
Did you pray today?
I could put you down on the gangster shit
I could put you down with some gangster shit
Did you pray today?
Did you have a baby?
You got ventilation
Her sex is amazing
She like penetrating
I'll leave that pvssy aching
Thugger!

[Verse 1:]
I was banging, serving rocks inside my classes
Big pimping, you can send it up, just fax it
I was fresh, every day like it was my last day
These politics, they're tryna lock me up and latch it
These politics, they're tryna bop me, but I'm savage
For every b!tch that tried to diss me, I'm not average
I told my mom I want some green, ain't talking cabbage
These b!tches backstabbing and these n!ggas done turned to addicts
They riding 'round geeked up out their mind
Soon as they come down, ain't got a fvcking dime
Where that n!gga? That reggie, that's a whole other story
Her n!gga's diamonds like glaciers, seven rings on me like Horry
I flood my wifey with them VVs and that CC
I swear to God I've been so fresh ever since little league
My old lady know all these girls are tryna steal me
Steal, yeah
Check out my diamonds, I'ma shine until they feel me
They put them teeth inside my mouth and then she healed me
All these pvssy n!ggas really small, lily
Yeah she put that pvssy on my log, ooh-wee
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

[Chorus/Hook:]
I could dick you down on some gangster shit
I could dick you down on some gangster shit
I could put you down on some gangster shit
I could have you riding round with gangsters, shit
I could talk to (?), she's a gangsta b!tch
I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta n!gga
Yeah, I done popped the top, that's a gangsta lit
650 thou', that's a gangsta lick.

[Verse 2:]
Running circles, on these n!ggas
Drinking color purple, on these n!ggas
Ayyy, I'ma take off running, on these b!tches
When hungry, I fill up my tummy, with these riches
When I'm serving you, homie, when I'm serving you
Gotta keep the tool on me, gotta keep the tool
Her booty looking plummy, plummy
These lil' n!ggas looking bummy, bummy
If I say, (Come on,) you know she coming, coming
OG Kush, it's smelling like a junkie, junkie
These fvck n!ggas, they done bought my drugs
They'll have you looking like a man in debt
You see I'm out here.

[Chorus/Hook:]
I could dick you down on some gangster shit
I could dick you down on some gangster shit
I could put you down on some gangster shit
I could have you riding round with gangsters, shit
I could talk to (?), she's a gangsta b!tch
I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta n!gga
Yeah, I done popped the top, that's a gangsta lit
650 thou', that's a gangsta lick.