See they think I'm a f** n***a
But if they ever see me then they might have to duck, n***a
Like what, n***a? Before your a** can answer
Get your whole sh** bust, n***a
Done rose out them ashes, drinking Fiji water
Wanna pull me in that fire when I'm tryna feed my daughter
Wanna snatch my mommas plate, and tell her she can't eat
And we gone have us some discrepancies right here in this skreet
Because the weak don't speak, get left in silence
And when you don't listen, gotta speak with violence
And duct tape the grandmama, strip a man of all his honor
Out here tryna be a G, now you wish you a goner
I walk with the Gods with the tongues of the devil
Tryna keep a n***a thirsty so for rain I pray mercy
The return of the gangsta 'cause n***as don't believe
I roll hotter than my sleeve, leave a n***a in the street
The return of the gangster cause n***as got bills
This rap sh** don't work then its back to selling krills
Return of the gangster cause n***as want that real
Want that old Danny Brown but n***a I'm like chill
Return of the gangster f**ed that hipster squeeze the trigger
You got me f**ed up I'm a hood a** n***a
Eastside n***as keep roaches in the ashtray
Twenty thousand out the public housing on a bad day
Drop it in the pot, if it ain't lockin' that's some bad yay
Tryna save my soul I wish the lord would meet me half way
Devil on my shoulder as I'm whipping up this yola
And that motor hit the rotor ship this blow to Minnesota
Only option is a shoot out if the police pull me over
This sh** get real as sh** thats on your Playstation controller
Call of Duty a** n***a, dick in the booty a** n***a
Don't po' up roll no dough up and I don't get no cash witcha
Feel like f** the world it ain't no friends up in this business
f** my label show them that I'm the real realest n***a in it
Gangsta Gibbs, b**h
It's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta'
These phony a** wannabe thug perpetrators and wa*kstas
Your wifey turn the tide and n***a I red paint ya
Won't stress or cry about it, cause it's not in my nature