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What it do docThis ya boy yo gottiYou know I'm affiliated with them affiliatesAnd this is gangsta shitDope money Gloc 40, make my pance sagWhite tee, red hat, no flagI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaRolley watch, yo chain ain't shining like mineI'm in the club and they ain't throwing no signsI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a gasta nigga, I got a gansta grillA nigga signed with stunna got like a half of millA lot hating they don't wanna see a gangsta chillBut fuck it I'm a tell em how a gansta fillI seek the industry fake, cause ain't no ganstas in itBut every motherfucker wanna play that gangsta imageLetras de cancionesNiggas rap about bricks then they get all excitedI rap bout dope cause I sold and pray I don't get inditedAnd I ain't throwing no signs, claiming no colors or shitBut got that p-90 rouger and it can get ugly in this bitchMy city watching my rear view, I'm speaking in codesCause I'm a gansta and I stay in gangsta mode,Look I'm a gansgaWife beater, with $600 pants on, 100 grand longNigga I know what the fans wantI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaTake this rap and this fame shit from meSecurity and jewelry, iron all a nigga really needNigga I'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaFeast your eyes on a g, you surprised yeah it's meKeep my eyes in the mirror, 4-5 on my seatRide mine on them feet, I can ride on any streetI ain't even gotta hide from a nigga cause I'm streetI'm a die up in these streets I got my mind made upAll my niggas k-ed up, ready for what for what ever comeYeah a nigga getting money stunting ain't no thing to meDem hoes saw my phantom coming thought I was Jermaine DupriJust hollered at my nigga b, I told it's time to rollHe told me nigga I kno, I told him nigga let's goGangsta musik 2 let's give the streets thath on thereAnd I bet a million real niggas go get this bitch of the shelfAnd bet lil' niggas will love to, stop me and my lil' thug toTrill fenta lock it, bitch watch it me and my lil' thug toEverybody show us love, so us we just show them love toYou fuck with a busta, we bust him up, you get drugged toTank top, big rocks, big glocksI'm a get rich or die tryna make it to the topNigga I'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaLife stories, real shit, real factsReal niggas, real bitches feel thatNiggai'm a keep it gangsta (boosie talking during hook):I'm a keep it gangsta what up dramaI'm a keep it gangsta this is what niggas been waiting forI'm a keep it gangsta check it out lookI spit this shit from the bottom of my stomachSo try some I knock the bottom out ya stomachIt ain't nothing, momma like ooh my baby boy thugingIn love with guns and he can't stop clubing,Never could tell him nothingFuck real G's, with big nuts who flip keys on highwaysPlayer made niggas, man who flip hoes off myspaceLuxury in driveways let your roof back niggaThat half of pill ain't doing the job, then throw ya two back niggaMy time to shine niggas playing, but I'm bout my businessLats to drop, but off the top, the whole world know I'm the sickest,Red monkey's to dickies, nigga got every colorFrom yo stae to 28, niggas got many hustlesMy brothers the trill fam, love me because I'm loyalDuke keep his shit straped, because my watch will get me kidnaped, From my block to yo trapNiggas heads get bust, feds get dustMy trill niggas out here ready to bustIt's ganstaTank top, big rocks, big glocksI'm a get rich or die tryna make it to the topNigga I'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaLife stories, real shit, real factsReal niggas, real bitches feel thatNigga I'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaI'm a keep it gangstaD-J drama! A.M.G.!Quality street musicThey can't fuck with us! (Gangsta Grillz) From Letras Mania