Gangster lyrics

featuring A$AP Rocky and Big Henry

(Verse)
There must have been something about my careless upbringing
That got me getting so much trouble in the school and shit,
Could’ve been the drugs at home,
Maybe I was just a foolish kid.
I soaked up everything that I could from the people that stayed at my house
Biker gangs, waking up to people that I didn’t know crashed out on my couch.
Well, I didn’t know with the time, I didn’t ever know my life,
And when I took that to the new neighborhood I had to learn to fight
And respect from the kids that me was immediately minority.
I guess I must have been that, I don’t give a fuck about none of your shit that sorted me
Up from the rest of the hash and there have not to the end not skin
Outcast, poor white trash and that’s when I learn to make my friends.
But I’ve always been a weirdo to my homie, cause I wanted to be a big entertainer
He once sent a rock out his window, I was the rapper and my best friend was a gangster.

(Hook)
Gangster, gangster, gangster,
What we getting in to the dice, we took the ride,
Looking through the eyes of a motherfucking gangster
Gangster, gangster, gangster.
So am I gonna risk my life to buy you motherfucking ride
When your bestfriend is a gangster.

(Verse)
Me and Joe we pistol banging at the homicide
Rolling in the Chevi, motherfucker rather die.
Riding in the scraper, lower shake from side to side,
If the paper low is burning on the side is murder on his mind.
Only 21 and still he strive to stay alive
Building paranoia, too much pride to stay inside.
Ain’t no time to wait around, find the safest place to hide,
Chopper, chopper, lay you down, is the fastest way to God.
Grandmomma tell him, son, you gotta pray to God
Gamble with your life and then you gotta pay the price
Place your bet and roll the dice, thank the Lord and pray to Christ.
Cause you almost spend your life living like a young motherfucker

(Hook)
Gangster, gangster, gangster,
What we getting in to the dice, we took the ride,
Looking through the eyes of a motherfucking gangster
Gangster, gangster, gangster.
So am I gonna risk my life to buy you motherfucking ride
When your bestfriend is a gangster.

(Verse)
Ever look in the eyes of a G, cold cold world, that’s what you’re gonna see
When the cash slow out, mass go out, Chevi slow up, that’s what it’s gonna be.
Game so hot that a nigger might melt,
Never slow up, that’s what it’s gonna be.
Game so hot that a nigger might melt,
OG stripes up under my belt.
Do it by myself, I don’t need no help,
Find now who the nigger heck to the left,
Be with it, bitch, nobody else, can’t hold down, match nigger step
I pop that trunk, I pop near trunk, leave a nigger slump with his chain in his chest.
Bang bang bang, nigger, real G shit,
Half of these rappers ain’t live like this.
Half of the streets ain’t live like this, nobody really knows what it is like this.
When it comes to a bulk I’m a mathematician,
Go and hit the block like a call permission.
Niggers talking money, you ain’t starting issue,
You start to lose weight like the pause in you
So go hide it down my nigger, part it, nigger,
Fuck around, imma put a part in nigger.
Applaud a nigger straight from the block
Love, my nigger, you know the game no stop no

(Hook)
Gangster, gangster, gangster,
What we getting in to the dice, we took the ride,
Looking through the eyes of a motherfucking gangster
Gangster, gangster, gangster.
So am I gonna risk my life to buy you motherfucking ride
When your bestfriend is a gangster.

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