Gangsta (07:38)

IM AT THE CROSSROADS GOING TO SELL MY SOUL TO THE DEVIL Time to take my hustle to the next level I’m at the crossroads ready to sell my soul I LIVE A LIFE OF SIN Don’t know where to begin A PLAYER IN THE GAME IS THERE NO WAY TO WIN DODGING UNMARKED PATROLS Just another outlaw on parole PLAYERS HITTING THE CLUB MAKING IT RAIN LIFE SPINNING OUT OF CONTROL LIKE A RUNAWAY TRAIN PARANOIA SETTING IN HIGH ON COCAINE TRYING TO SET MY OWN PATH REMAIN IN MY LANE reader ADDICTION TAKING OVER JUST TRYING TO RESTRAIN Bitches on the poles Bass is hitting like the Kong Girls twerking in thongs Blowing dragon clouds From water fucking bongs This life ain’t for pussies This a gangsta song My goons lurking Ready to merk Pandemic boredom Going fucking Berserk I’m a fucking boss Get my work at cost Battling lyrical fucking Holocaust The truth the miracle Not giving a fuck what the cost Musical mastermind Stuck not giving a fuck Going all in Trying to change my luck To each his own Get down and dirty in the zone Picked up this microphone to change your tone Gangsta like Capone army of one I’ll come the fuck alone Leaving you stuck the fuck on stupid And alone coming at ya like a hurrafuckincane Running tricks over like a runaway train My serious bars are driving u insane A lyrical mastermind on a hustler campaign Asking for the work but I thought you knew Can’t have you Fucking tricking off with a bitch ass attifuckintude You asking for work As my eye twitches my trigger finger Starting to itch Streets are full of wannabe gangsters Turned fucking snitches Too quick to flip those switches And cut all your BROTHERHOOD TIES You don’t gain no respect by switching fucking sides Remember where you come from Don’t be lil bitches Tricking and snitching Eye twitching Double hitting floor sharking mark Like a lil kid afraid Of the dark In a lyrical sniper and your my mark It’s your right to be tried Nothing’s changed since the days of old Real recognizes real It’s The outlaw code You have the right to remain silent That’s the key Lead by example Hold the silence fight with your mind Take the time to think things through Don’t let those stereotypical adversaries Make your choices fuckwityou Set your own path Destiny is what you make it Nothing in life is free You gotta fucking take it These inner voices haunting my soul This dope is 🔥 Everyone starting too lose control Feel the bass drum hitting We ain’t counterfeit spitting We’re just admitting That We’re getting lit Blowing hot rails And Talking shit And we’re having some We’re crypts out here mobbing in the midnight sun Moving our work by the ton We’re not alone cuz It’s all for one few old school outlaws 2 to none