I'm a Gangsta

[Intro: Mr. Dalvin & (Dolla Boy)

Microphone check

(I'm sippin' while I preachin', you know what I

Mean

Same shit, different toilet, nigga, Dolla's)

Ayy, two chains swangin' and I bang like Piru

Start shit, cause scenes when I slide through

Fast shoot, fast gun, it's whatever though

See this 10mm, I'ma let it go

No bullshit, fuck y'all fakers

I got my own, I don't touch y'all papers

I represent for niggas that have nada

And money means power so I never have problems

Yeah yeah, nigga, everybody knows me

So they won't expect this, give it here slowly

This is a stick-up, everyone sit down

It's not mine, it's y'all money that I spend now

Real overnight niggas on feet hustle

Where it ain't about your abs, it's your street muscle

And you could start yours off but it's mine next

And I'm more than an artist, shit, I sign checks

Climb steps like Rocky, I'm runnin'

Y'all counterfeit niggas tryna copy my money

Never happen

And y'all counterfeit niggas tryna copy my money

I'm a gangsta, I'm a gangsta

And everybody know my name

I pull out my bangers

And I can patch whatever I'm aimin' for

I'm a gangsta, I'm on one with one in the chamber

You don't know, pussy nigga, I'll stank ya

And you can put that on me and a hundred more G's

I'm a gangsta, nigga, that's for sure

The boys on my line tryna get my hook up

Gotta do somethin' different, tryna switch my look up

Plus I'm havin' problems with this tired-ass hooker

So I'm back in the pot tryna rock this cook up

Back on the block, posted like a hydrant

Pourin' out liquor, bustin' bottles for excitement

The streets is my hype man, we thuggin' it out

My cuddies out here represent what thuggin' about

It's truly how we livin', my nigs ain't workin'

Lil Carl, he don't eat if the block ain't gurpin'

Some niggas gon' be here for the rest of they life