Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,
Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
I'm the bees knees, but got called a dude, so rude.
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools
Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,
Never was a gangster till i graduated to one
And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision
Yea and this is something to think about
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
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