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Swiss, Po'...
Respect our gangsta nigg*
Lay down
Verse 1:
Whachu know bout holdin out big Tec.
Big vest , hollow tips all up in that kid Neck
Po' live it up, yellow stones lid it Up
Long Johns (siggaz) tuck, it's da kid nigg* What?
Some a yall rap is girls
On my d*ck yappin and flappin'
fkin cartoons,
These guns don't go off
until they say lights, camera, action
Yo' Swiss tell them eat a d*ck
Gun up in yo face, b*tch that way we wont Miss
Unload da s**t then reloaded da s**t
Head str8 to da airport and unload sum Bricks
No lyin', you seem me comin down the street ya
Think I was flyin', 12 cylinders
Brookly is mine, nigg* move Ova
Yea I'm talkin to you. fkin d*ck Blowa
Chorus:
Fa all of ya'll, keepin ya'll in Health
Juss to see you wild and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it's cool when you fkin wit a nigg* like me
Cool when you ridin' wit a nigg* like me
To all my Marla Mable girls just....
(shine)
To all my keep it gully just....
(shine)
To all the ghettos in America.....
(Oh! shine.....)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die nigg*
(shine....)
Verse 2:
Check it, aye yo
All I need in this world of sin
Is a crooked lawyer, big rims and a Mac 10
Ridin' thru da city like I'm used to this s**t
fk yo vest nigg*, my cells will chew thru that s**t
Catch a breath, you ain't heard bout that nigg* Po
Murdah cases diamond faces, Man-hatt-low
Leavin' pieces of yo brian on yo car Do'
Lookin gully in that Bent.on that R.O.
L.L. see you in Hell
Soon as they set my bail, I'll make another Sale
s**t, I set my mind at a the early age
I was either gon' be paid or a early grave.
What tha fk.
I got-ta have,
blocks to smash,
Lots a cash,
drop and Ass.
This is da truth, I probably die in my Coupe
But I bet you and dem girls come to get me, I'll Shoot
Chorus:
Fa all of ya'll, keepin ya'll in Health
Juss to see you wild and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it's cool when you fkin wit a nigg* like me
Cool when you ridin' wit a nigg* like me
To all my Marla Mable girls just....
(shine)
To all my keep it gully just....
(shine)
To all the ghettos in America.....
(Oh! shine.....)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die nigg*
(shine....)
Verse 3:
I got my mind on a Shipment
Shipment on my Mind
Bout to meet these Domanican at 9
Rhyme, rap, whatta fk is That?
Only thing I rap is Yay, nigg* die Today
Yall got it confused I ain't tryna fill nobody's Shoes
I'm juss lookin fo connects nigg*
Doin' what I Do
Back against the wall
Against all odds
Tune in to my Live nigg*, this s**t is sicka then OZ
Fightin' 'gainst them Crackaz
Plus them killaz gettin' at Us
No where to run, so I grab my Gun
N' start blazin', this s**t got a nigg* Agin'
But I'mma die a Gangsta nigg* ain't no Changin'
A "G" faithfully,
momma pray for me,
Lil nigg* go to school, stay away from Me.
Got hoez fo you hustlaz,
Bullets fo you cowards,
N' d*ck fo you girls up in da Trump Tower.
Chorus:
Fa all of ya'll, keepin ya'll in Health
Juss to see you wild and enjoy Yoself
Cuz it's cool when you fkin wit a nigg* like me
Cool when you ridin' wit a nigg* like me
To all my Marla Mable girls just....
(shine)
To all my keep it gully just....
(shine)
To all the ghettos in America.....
(Oh! shine.....)
I'ma keep it gangsta till I die nigg*
(shine....)
