Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
G Perico
Chant
DJ Drama
Interprète
E-40
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jeremy Nash
Paroles/Composition
Earl Stevens Sr.
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
G Perico
Ingénierie
Isthattrey
Production
Mike Crook
Production
Steelz
Production
Rance1500
Production
Matt Teden
Ingénierie
irez
Ingénierie de mixage
Royce Monroe
Ingénierie
Paroles
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Taking off from where I left off
Tried to be cool, but right now, it's all bets off
Lose your heart, 'cause you don't need it
Outtie, nope
Half a million when I slide through the city (Skrrt)
Car check, watch check, iced out Clicc
Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc
Can't forget the pinky ring on hit
Bling-bling, bling-bling
My bodyguard got a blick
We at Steak 48 if somebody get chipped
Boom, boom, boom
Uh, yeah, he get a bonus too
Just know the world don't give a fuck what you goin' through
Bounce back, I was just in a hole
Sliding, triple gold Daytons, long live Corleone (Corle)
Baby, pay me, I need it on the daily
I've been around the world, I ain't hit the hood lately
Curl budget, I had to allocate it to my therapist
Shoppin' every city that we hit on some player shit
I wanna say, since I got paid, that ain't change nothin' (Nothing)
If I did, I'd be a lyin'-ass motherfucker (Ha-ha-ha)
BG-cold-grinding-ass motherfucker
Old-school-gang-sliding-ass motherfucker
Skrrt
Ten years since I stepped out the big house
Now my closet longer than a tier at the Clicc House (Tacky)
You can't be my opposition if you **** snitching
When it was your time to slide, you was a fucking witness
[Chorus]
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Boom, boom, boom)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Uh)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (It's the Clicc)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster
K-Swiss home, shit getting real
Seven digits, two commas, that's a M
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
40 Water
[Verse 2]
Ugh, my ninja, I get to it, bank
And I'm off this here fluid, drank
Just as mannish as I want to be, I'm it
Ho, I thought you knew it (You hip)
I'm a whole different pedigree (Descent)
They don't make 'em no more like me (A pimp)
Fuckers better not mess with me (Pause)
I'm hella clever and I'm sneaky (I'm raw)
Gangster shit, been around it all of my life (Life)
Out here where I stay, gotta pack a gun and a knife (Knife)
Out here in the Bay where it's janky, scandalous, and trife (Trife)
Just like where you stay, they'll fly you down at the light
Brr-b-b-b-b-baow, empty out the cartridge
D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d, they got no soul, they heartless
Pow
"My baby, my baby, my baby," that's what mama's saying
But little do mommy know that her son been out here playing
Wow
[Chorus]
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Boom, boom, boom)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Uh)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (It's the Clicc)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster
K-Swiss home, shit getting real
Seven digits, two commas, that's a M
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Written by: Earl Stevens Sr., Jeremy Nash

