Can't Take It (Ima Gangsta) [feat. Bobby Luv]

All these **** fallin' off, they ain't fallin' back

I'm countin' money momentarily, I'ma call you back

He told the pigs you was present, that's what we call a rat

Quit speakin' down on my gangsta if you ain't talkin' fact

Mama used to choke slam us just for talkin' back

Gangsta rap died with Pac, Mozzy brought it back

Nose bleedin', I tooted the purest powder pack

Pullin' out the store with some woods and a pack of sour patch

Yeeky case, attorney finna devour that

They told me take the two, I said I'm bool, that's how you counteract

Hunnid thou' in cash, hunnid thou' in two accounts

I can't afford to go to jail, them **** losin' out

Twenty-somethin', mama asked me when I'm movin' out

I was broke back then, but I'm gucci now

This one up top, all the time down to shoot it out

Fuck the cameras and I don't care about who around

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Made a lotta mistakes, I'm a gangsta

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Made a lotta mistakes, I'm a gangsta

I ain't become what mama want me to be

But I told her, learn to love me for me

I hustle for her 'cause ain't nothin' for free

'Member back, we had nothin' to eat

Family Bargain Center, Granny was cheap

She'll never spend a hunnid on sneaks

Three bands sellin' dope all week

That's how I really fell in love with the streets

I fell in love with the streets

Stolo, ride around on E

D.E. got that fire on me

Pull up to the market, I remember puttin' five on three

Turn around a drop five on the tree

I been high all week

I know some **** that done died in the streets

It ain't too many that survive in these streets

It's suicide in these streets

His mama cried as he lie in these streets

They covered that boy body with sheets

I'ma pray for her, hell, ain't nothin' I can say to her

You can cancel the car wash, I'ma pay for it

Homie really my dawg, they gon' pay for it

SK'll knock his lil' brother off the skateboard, mop

Fuck is a ten shot, thirty pop the new stock

Photo bein' cropped, circle smaller than a dot

Pull up on the plug, give 'em everything we got

Sacrificed it all, and Wop-Wop was talkin' 'bout it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Made a lotta mistakes, I'm a gangsta

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Lotta shit on my mind, I can't take it

Made a lotta mistakes, I'm a gangsta

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