Internet Gangsters

I just wanna kill 'em

I just wanna kill 'em

I wanna kill 'em

Yeah, I wanna kill them

Internet gangsters, the niggas with the keyboard

Using it as a weapon thinking they could destroy

'Cause talking shit in person is dangerous

So these niggas gang up like fag boys, hilarious (hahaha)

They spend their lives day and night on the Internet

No real friends in life, so they tryna be relevant

But they menace to society

They never show their faces in public functions 'cause they minorities

They say trash to you online

But offline, when they see you, they be like

"Boss, I, I, I-I...", they keep mumbling

They shake you with two hands, showing 'nough respect for you

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

So somehow, someway, you could end up in LUTH

Here's an advice, don't offend the wrong people

Or get beat down and go past the hospital

Internet gangsters, Internet gangsters

(They be acting all tough, claiming)

Internet gangsters, Internet gangsters

(I'ma send you all a last warning)

Internet gangsters, Internet gangsters

(You ain't got the heart to kill a nigga)

Internet gangsters, Internet gangsters

(You gotta stop acting like a jerk)

Critics are needed

But when you start insulting people and their parents, that's childish, not needed

Huh! Where's your ethics? Where's your education?

Put it to good use, set your foundation, word

The Internet gangster job ain't for real

You wanna be a gangster? Come on, hit the streets, that's real, huh

"Grab a nigga, kill a nigga", that talk is cheap

Run for cover, you don't wanna get killed

I met some couple of Internet gangsters

Once, twice, three times, they was shaking in their panties

The funny part is, I ain't got no muscles

I'm skinny like Wiz Khalifa, but these niggas still scared of me

Few minutes later, they brought out their weapons

It's just the phones, no grenades, no nuclear weapons