Im so gangsta..nobody sits by in the church
U got a gun?..OK..well find me when it works
And i was gonna put ur body all up in the dirt
But to dig a grave that deep man is too much work
I never got a girl that wouldn't get down on her knees
So wen she said no, i had to go to therapy
I shoot my gun so much because i like the way it feels
You niggas cant rap, you soft like R and B
I'd like to see somebody round here who wanna gat me
Cuz when i was born, the doctor couldn't slap me
I run so much, the cops probably think that im an athlete
And niggas is trippin of wat i said in like 5 weeks
It's ok man, i know u niggas like me
"i wanna be just like u wen i grow up"
Not likely
And for u haters who wanna hate a nigga: bite me
wait, i take that back, u might just do it gladly
I'm mad B, all these fake rappers on the scene
You aint a president so get ur face up off my green
Nigga think i do crack, but its my gat thats makes me lean
and i got a bag cuz, i cant keep these guns up in my jeans
