Lyrics ScHoolboy Q

ScHoolboy Q

Gangsta

Hey, turn it up, Hey

I know none of y'all probably never Heard this shit

I play to y'all anyway, fuck it!

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

We, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, G

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, groove

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta

I'm gangsta, gangsta, gangsta G

They want that gangsta shit!

Knock knock knock yawk (yawk yawk yawk) Gangsta shit!

What it do young nigga's

What it do young bitch's

I got my drink in my cup

I got my backwoods no swisher's

And bitch I'm faded (Faded), fucking faded (Faded)

Yea I'm famous, what I'm famous, fucking famous

Nigga I made it!

When I was broke I got me that nine

With my nine I hit me that lick

And then with that lick, it came with that yola

With that yola it came with your bitch

And see now your bitch she gon' work on that corner

I don't care if that ho get ammonia

Racks and you won't get a quarter

She don't run game, I'm the only controller

So wassup now? straight pimpin' over here

Put that shit on burst, nigga

I be checking ass all on the curb nigga

You could smell that she fucking with a Figg nigga

What it is, nigga!

Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might relocate

Out of my mind, this world, I'm hot got damn it I'm fly (Yay Yay)

My grandma showed me my first strap

My nigga Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats

I finally got mine (yawk yawk) dirt now (Aye)

Real nigga's don't die homeboy, we multiply (Shit)

Come around my town you clown, that's suicide