Just Another Gangsta

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah (Bitch!)

Bitch

Nino

Look

(D-Rock, D-Rock, D-Rock)

I pull up in that, yeah

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

Sonnin' these ****

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

Jag

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

(Bitch!)

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

Y'all chase bitches, I chase bags

Shopping up for LIV, Bally slippers for the swag

And I just got a new crib, yes, I was thuggin'

Had to get it how I live

Me and my cousin had to write our own scripts

So we went to hustlin'

We was smart when we was buyin' cars

Stayed in our budget

Can't do nothin' from behind bars

Nothing but suffering

I know criminals in all the wards

And I don't judge 'em

MVP, I'm on some James Harden shit

And fuck a nine-to-five, I'm on some money-ployed shit

You got your money in your bag, bitch, I need a forklift

I ain't good with falling off, I'm tryna make the Forbes list, ay

I pull up in that, yeah

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

Sonnin' these ****

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

(Bitch!)

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

Two-fifty on the whip, a hundred on the tag

That Gucci with the cash, 200 on the dash

Bad foreign bitch with the curves and all

She love a real ****, shot-call and ball

See, my bloods been poppin' from my neck of the woods

And then we came up ice rockin', put the candy on wood

Put the stuntin' in full, it's all gravy and good

Put potatoes on the nine, ****, fuck 'em we do it

Shine is a must, the people we duck

We chalk a **** down while we standin' 'em up

I'm just a Third Ward ****, big money I make

We come from the bottom, **** survive and make it

I pull up in that, yeah

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

Sonnin' these ****

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

(Bitch!)

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

Had to learn my own craft, I was on the wrong path

I was out here livin' dirty till I took a long bath

I done got my shit together, now I got my own staff

'Bout to fuck my right-hand man up 'cause that **** want half

He see me in my new fit, this shit here, they sniffin' it

This make them bad bitches get close like they kin to me

G code in my bones, ain't no fuckboy in my tones

And I always keep tools with me in case anything go wrong

These boys and these ****, they gon' talk shit when I'm gone

Three bitches who fuck with me gon' text message my phone (Bitch!)

They wanna knock me off my throne

Try, try, try, but they can't take me out of my zone

I pull up in that, yeah

240 on the dash (Yeah)

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

Sonnnin' these ****

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

(No lie)

240 on the dash

Smart ****, I could make a treasure out of trash

(Bitch!)

They respect me like a dad

Just another gangsta, yeah, whoadie, I'm a jag

Original Hot Boyz shit

Ya heard me? Solid like a rock

Yeah, stand tall and don't fall

Chopper with the sticks, bananas