Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills
Harder to escape the jail cells and bills
The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang
Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Killing gangsters, way i'm raising ceilings is dangerous,
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
Racism, sexuality, religion and murder
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim
Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame
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