There was rappers rapping about gangsters and their pasts
With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass
Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
Not caring for lives, only profit and guns
Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons
But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
We got dat guns and flow
This summer gone be mine though
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