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trae tha truth - so gangsta lyrics

(-talking-)
(i’m so gangsta), it’s time to put your -ss
in a real n-gga zone for a second, (i’m so gangsta)
-ssh0l- by nature, repping it for these motherf-cking streets
(i’m so gangsta), from the south around this b-tch
all pretty n-ggas, get the f-ck out of dodge (say homie i’m so gangsta)
know i’m saying, g gon keep it g and the rest gon fade the f-ck away

[bun b]
i got my pistol on my side, and you know it’s on c-ck
that’s an automatic, everytime i step out on the block
if a n-gga didn’t know, it’s time to send him to cl-ss
so give him a front seat, to get a bullet in his -ss
i’m a g, but i guess you probably already heard
i can get your -ss whooped, or i can get you a bird
i can get your -ss shot, without even having met ya
so if you wanna know if i’m a gangsta, you bet ya
i earn stripes and scars, in street fights and wars
put holes in n-ggas cars, with no types of pause
so don’t test my gangsta, i don’t play them games
i’ma p-ss you with flying colors, and drop your lane
ask around in the hood, who run it
bet a motherf-cker tell you, big bun
it ain’t nothing, that a trill -ss n-gga can’t do
and that include a b-tch n-gga like you, it’s true

[hook]
(i’m so gangsta), they don’t wanna see me in the club
when i mob through that b-tch, with the crips and the bloods
(i’m so gangsta), haters better sit they -ss back
cause the hood in this b-tch, and we’ll stomp they -ss flat
(i’m so gangsta), same n-ggas posted on the block
in a drop, with a b-tch and a glock
(say homie i’m so gangsta), ice worth about ten grand
middle finger in the air, with my nuts in my hand

[trae]
these n-ggas got it twisted, but now i’m gon set it straight
a.b.n. up in the building, and holding it for the state
who they said gon get the throne, tell that n-gga he gotta wait
if he want it then he can get it, i don’t tolerate the hate
i bet they thought that it was safe, but now they know guerillas coming
mobbing up like we the mafia, fighting and even gunning
first n-gga out of line, be the first to be getting some’ing
i’ma take it out his mouth, and then slide him up under some’ing
see i play it how it go, don’t give a f-ck about the fame
i been gutter since the birth, b-tch i’m the leader of the gang
so know that if i cl!ck, then my set gon get off the chain
and put they -ss inside the clutch, and start shooting like danny ainge
with they flags to the left, flags to the right
lacing up they kicks, then that’s your -ss all through the night
we can get it on motherf-cker, like a t-tle fight
violate the code, and watch this n-gga get up in your life

[hook]

[trae]
i’m here for the drama, and it ain’t no other way that i’ma live it
a.b.n. until the death, so n-ggas know how i’ma give it
still i come around the corner, illegal in something tinted
packing something, that’s the price of that house that your mama rented
i’m a sick dude, homie you don’t wanna f-ck around
cause i run with n-ggas, who f-ck up everytime they touch the ground
and that beefing i don’t think you want it, your t–th’ll never get found
you don’t like the way we kick it, bicth n-gga so move around
you don’t wanna get me started, my att-tude something f-cked off
when i get inside the club, these p-ssy n-ggas need to duck off
cause i could make em swell up, with something they ain’t gon dust off
have em sitting in they zone, but they sleep cause they lights done cut off
and this is for my gangstas, and my n-ggas getting cash flow
hit the block in a drop, with a b-tch to let that -ss show
if you ain’t feeling me n-gga, f-ck you and your -ss
punk b-tch, i’m a motherf-cking -ssh0l-

[hook]

i’m so gangsta, i’m so gangsta
i’m so gangsta, say homie i’m so gangsta

- trae tha truth lyrics

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