Gangsta shit
Gangsta shit
Gangsta shit
You don't know me

I'm precious, you're not worth it
I'll treat a chick like a limb
And cut her off if she offend me
My breed went to jail for family

Our women Our seeds
I love my baby mama but I will let her go
Loyalty is a real word
If it's not inactive then it's fraud

I could be a bitch if you
Would notice the only bitch that I had love for
Was a killer
And that's my baby moms

How many seeds
To be honest, I lost count
I'm so so, I just records out my mouth
Whatever really comes out my mouth

They steal it when they run down south
The ghost of they ghost a real deal
That's a three for one
I keep flavor, get killed

Now and later, regulator
Down south I was the raider
When I get at you with the raiders
Too fast, all that extra shit
Hit 'em like R Kelly be
Scream, scream, screaming
Oh no shawty that's not me
Gotta be over 19
Over 18, no 14
No 13, no 12
Me I rocks big boy Shellz