Текст песни Schoolboy Q - Gangsta

[Intro: Joyce]Hello... Hello? Fuck rap, my daddy a gangsta[Hook]Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, GGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, grooveGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q[Bridge]Figg Side! (They want that gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)[Verse 1]What it do, young niggas? What it do, young bitches?I got my drink in my cup, I got my Backwood, no SwishersAnd bitch, I'm faded, fucking faded, yeah, I'm famousWhat? I'm famous, fucking famous, nigga I made it!When I was broke, I got me that nineWith that nine, I hit me that lickAnd then with that lick, it came with that yolaWith that yola, it came with your bitchAnd see now your bitch, she gon' work on that cornerI don't care if that ho got pneumoniaGive me racks and you won't get a quotaShe don't run game, I'm the only controllerSo what's up now? Straight pimpin' over hereAnd I put that shit on Vers, niggaI been checking ass all on the curb, niggaYou could tell that she fucking with a Figg niggaWhat it is, nigga? Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might relocateOut of my mind, this world, I'm high, goddammit, I'm fly(Yay-yay) My grandma showed me my first strapMy nigga Rat-Tone always had the flyest gatsI finally got mine... dirt napReal niggas don't die homeboy, we multiplyAnd shit, come around my town you clown, that's suicide[Hook]Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, GGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, groove

Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q[Bridge]Figg Side! (They want that gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)[Verse 2]My momma said don't be that, the little nigga that sell crackGangbanger that street jackAlways trying to figure where the beef atKnock-knock, put your brain on the doormatBitch nigga, what you call that?We on block patrol, nigga fuck your roll, got the gat on meNigga look, it's right here, bulldog bark, you could die right hereReal gangsta niggas don't have no fearReal niggas never tattoo their tearsHopping out of vans, disturbing your plansAll hoodied up, no Wu-Tang ClanThree J's letting off through that Aryan, call that bitch 3 for 10I'm fucking up the streets againTags on the toes all amongst your friendsLet the barrel spin, get blended in, embrace the funkGroovy as I'm running through your systemSeem like you only target Hindu victimsRed dot, chicken pox type symptomsSad day, had his whole family sickenedTrying to state the factsWe don't care if he elect you black, we got a strapGangsta shit, she with me if I'm broke or rich, I got a bitchAin't sober, kush odor, kush sodas, crip stonerReal soldier, head off shoulders, makeover[Hook]Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, weGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, GGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, grooveGangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q[Bridge]Figg Side! (They want that gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uhh (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, YAWK (Gangsta shit, gangsta shit)
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