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dj drama - keep it gangsta 2 lyrics

[intro: talking]
what it do dawg?
it’s ya boy young gotti
you know i’m affiliated with them affiliates
and this that gangsta sh-t

[bridge:]
dope money, glock 40 make my pants sag
white tee, red hat, no flag
i’m a keep it gangsta[4x]
rolly watch, ya chain ain’t shinin like mine
i’m in the club and ain’t throwin no signs
i’m a keep it gangsta[4x]

[verse 1: yo gotti]
i’m a gangsta n-gga
i got a gangsta grill
a n-gga signed with stunna got like a half a mil
alotta hatin’ they don’t wanna see a gangsta chill
so i’m like f-ck it i’m a tell um’ how a gangsta feel
why is it the industy fake cause ain’t no gangstas in it
but every mu’f-cka wanna play that gangsta image
n-gga rap abotu bricks then they get all excited
i rap about dope cause i sold it and pray i don’t get indited
and i ain’t throwin no signs claimin no colors or sh-t
but got that p90 ruger and n-gga it get ugly in this b-tch
while she be watchin’ my rearview
i’m speakin’ in codes cause i’m in a gangsta n-gga
and i stay in gangsta mode

[bridge:]
wife beater, 600 hundred dolla pants on
hundred grand on
n-gga i know what tha fans want
i’m a keep it gangsta[4x]
take this rap and this fame sh-t from me
security, jewler, iron all i really need
n-gga
i’m a keep it gangsta[4x]

[verse 2: webbie]
feast ya eyes on a g
suprise yea it’s me
keep my eyes in tha mirror
4-5 on tha seat
ride mine on them feet
i can ride on any street
i ain’t ‘even gotta hide from a n-gga cause i’m street
i’m a die up in these streets
my mind already made up
all my n-ggas k’d up
ready for whatever come
every n-gga gettin’ money
stuntin’ ain’t no thang to me
them hoes saw my phantom comin’ thought i was jeramaine dupree
just holla’d at my n-gga b
i told him it’s time to roll
he told me n-gga i know
i told him n-gga let’s go
gangsta musik 2
let’s give the streets that one there
and i bet a million real n-ggas gonna get this b-tch off the shelf
i bet these n-ggas gone love to stop me and my lil thug too
trill finna lock it
just watch me and my lil thug too
everybody love us
so what’s with ya, show um love too
ya f-ckin’ with a busta
we bust um’ up
you get drug too

[bridge:]
tank top, big watch, big glock
i’m a get rich or die tryna make it to tha top
n-gga
i’m a keep it gangsta [x4]
life stories, real sh-t, real facts
real n-ggas, real b-tches feel that
i’m a keep it gangsta [x4]

[verse 3: boosie]
i spit this sh-t from tha bottom of my stomach
so try some sh-t i knock tha bottom out ya stomach
ain’t nothin’
momma like oooo my baby boy thuggin’
in love with guns and he can’t stop clubbin’
never could tell him nothing
f-ck with real g’s, with big nuts, who flips keys on highways
playa made n-ggas mayne who flip hoes off mysp-ce
luxury and drive way let ya roof back n-gga
that half a pill ain’t doin’ tha job? then throw ya 2 back n-gga
my time to shine
n-ggas playin’ but i’m bout my business
asked to drop one off tha top
tha whole world know i’m tha sickest
red monkey’s to d-ckies, n-gga got every color
from gangsta 8 to 28
n-ggas got many hustles
my brothers they trill fam
love me because i’m loyal
do keep this sh-t strapped
cause my watch will get me kidnapped
from my block to yo trap
n-ggas heads get bust, feds get dust
my trill n-ggas out chere ready to bust
it’s gangsta

[bridge:]
tank top, big watch, big glock
i’m a get rich or die tryna make it to tha top
n-gga
i’m a keep it gangsta[4x]
life stories, real sh-t, real facts
real n-ggas, real b-tches feel that
i’m a keep it gangsta[4x]

[outro: dj drama talking]
dj drama
amg
quality street music
they can’t f-ck with us

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