a gangsta, they don't make these on the block Gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block Gan-gangsta
nigga, fuck you and your ass Punk bitch, I'm a motherfucking Asshole [Hook] I'm so gangsta, I'm so gangsta I'm so gangsta, say homie I'm so gangsta
Gangster for life Till the day that I die I promise I'll standing high Cause you know that I'm down You know I'm down Gangsta for life [Verse 1: Trae
Übersetzung: Trae. Gangsta Shit.
Übersetzung: Trae. Gangsta, Gangsta.
let these niggas know What you really bout, know I'm saying It's Slow Loud And Bangin', all these mark ass niggas We bringing the real back, street shit Gangsta
m a gangsta, they don't make these on the block Gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block Gan-gangsta
: [feat. Trae The Truth] [Yelawolf:] Half of these motherfucking rappers don't know shit Ain't seen a gangsta ain't seen a brick And then they wonder
used to be strange to me, just aint strange to me no more Yelawolf and Trae The Truth bitch hit the floor its just another day, outside my door [Trae
from the top, i did it for the troop. And its the young Don still rep hoover blue. Whats up to them bloods, its a whole nation. Gangsta ass niggas thug
Where you think im from? I'm from the streets nigga! Triple OGs told me to teach nigga! And that aint made up, nope! Thats a fact They say that gangsta
in i win im eatin good ervynite but still im thin im wit yola n Paris at da hilton countin sevral diamonds da same color as paris hilton hair shit (Trae) Trae
[Verse 1 - Trae] Tha Truth back, lets get to bidness It's something unfamiliar Call it a foreign image Paint heavily leaking I guess it wasn't finished
get is a "fuck you" Get mad if you want to Kiss my black ass [Verse 4: Trae] You must be crazy I still don't luv you roach ass hoes Don't excuse my gangsta
TRAE ASSHOLE BY NATURE NO DOUBT MOTHERf**kERS CAN YOU STAND THE RAIN WE GONE SHUT YOUR BLOCK DOWN TELL ME NIKKA CAN YOU STAND THE RAiN CAN YOUUU STAND THE RAINIM A GANGSTA
down and I'm rollin' on 84's Chorus (Fat Pat) Swang-swang and I swang and I swang to the left Pop-Pop my trunk yep, yep, yep, yep (x4) Verse 1 (Trae
