Smitty - Mr. Gangsta lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Then the god stepped in Instead of A the track should say Amen (Haha) Drama I got it, Weezy bionic, Wayne iconic Get up in that a** like a colonic We don't do drive by's we do pull ups like Sonic Don't it, remind you of greatness Leave your a** faceless I battle you, take your heart, and then taste it I'm a crazy motherf**er, and so is my homies And I promise, to make most of my moment You boys ain't talking bout sh** Even in the bathroom you ain't talking bout sh** Shoot your a** in the leg, tell you walk it out b**h Tommy gun on me like a Tommy outfit I'm a, Hollygrove a**hole b**h I'm gutta like a bad bone Make the money do cartwheels Footprint like a Carolina Tarheel Just like young Mike It's Young Money b**h we about to take flight Weezy [Verse 2: Smitty] Yes, you are now rocking with the best Evil empire, DJ EFX Remix Mafia, 3 6, we sick, make hit records prestigious We just, ride 'til the new budget free up Married to this sh** 10 years, no prenup Done with the games, man put the Wii up Meet up at the Days Inn then turn the beat up Re-up, yea I'm trynna get a key up Say the game locked, Wayne better get a key up (Ugh) On the flow put the G up Velour suit FILA, feet up 2 seater We up in the Poconos brewing that tea up Bet better yet ? like cheya Cheya money long like me (yuh) Mean sixteens that'll end your career We are, right here mon frere From the same label that brought you Aaliyah Prayer, in the air one shot, one tear Warning, these rap n***as not what they appear Never been cheap Louis Vs on my ear f** the grill rather spend 10 mil on veneers (yea) This a hip-hop premier Talking old school D and D like ? And Aaliyah (yea) still on some fly sh** And tell Splash "yea homie this our sh**" The flow crack, go and get the ? Now clip that, take it back to the projects I obsess over trying to be the best But if it's no struggle, then it's no progress And that's a hard pill that I try and digest I just k** them off soft like Wyclef Rooms in the sky, dead men fly These type of words make a grown man cry (Who am I) Most hated, underrated, and debated If we ain't talking money homie I'll see you later Kinda faded with this thick b**h looking like Jada Take her back to the truck, then we f** Then I ate her, made her nut Got her up, now she talking 'bout payment Baby you already know that the flow so crazy Nothing more, nothing less Yes, you are now rocking with the best