Webbie - Keep It Gangsta FAKE lyrics

(INTRO: YO GOTTI) What it do doc This ya boy yo gotti You know I'm affilliated with them aphiliates And this is gangsta sh** (HOOK: YO GOTTI) Gloc 40, dope money make my pance sag White tee, red hat, no flag I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta Rolley watch, yo chain ain't shinig like mine I'm in the club & they ain't throwing no signs I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta (VERSE: YO GOTTI) I'm a gasta n***a, I got a gansta grill A n***a signed with stunna got like a half of mill Alot hating they don't wanna see a gangsta chill But f** it I'm a tell em how a gansta fill I seek the industry fake, cause ain't no ganstas in it But every motherf**er wanna play that gangsta image n***as rap about bricks then they get all excited I rap bout dope cause I sold & pray I don't get endited And I ain't throwing no signs, claiming no colors or sh** But got that p-90 rouger & it can get ugly in this b**h My city watching my rearview, I'm speaking in codes Cause I'm a gansta & I stay in gangsta mode Look I'm a gansga (HOOK: WEBBIE) Wife beater, with $600 pance on, 100 grand long n***a I know what the fans want I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta Take this rap & this fame sh** from me Security & j**lery, iron all a n***a really need n***ai'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta (VERSE: WEBBIE) Feast your eyes on a g, you suprised yeah it's me Keep my eyes in the mirror, 4-5 on my seat Ride mine on them feet, I can ride on any street I ain't even gotta hide from a n***a cause I'm street I'm a die up in these streets I got my mind made up All my n***as k-ed up, ready for what for what ever come Yeah a n***a getting money stunting ain't no thing to me Dem hoes saw my phantom coming thougth I was jermaine dupree Just hollered at my n***a b, I told it's time to roll He told me n***a I kno, I told him n***a let's go Gangsta musik 2 let's give the streets thath on there And I bet a million real n***as go get this b**h of the shelf And bet lil n***as will love to, stop me & my lil thug to Trill fenta lock it, b**h watch it me & my lil thug to Everybody show us love, so us we just show them love to You f** with a busta, we bust him up, you get drugged to (HOOK: LIL BOOSIE) Tanktop, big rocks, big Glocks I'm a get rich or die tryna make it to the top n***ai'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta Life stories, real sh**, real facts Real n***as, real b**hes feel that n***ai'm a keep it gangsta (boosie talking during hook): I'm a keep it gangsta what up drama I'm a keep it gangsta this is what n***as been waiting for I'm a keep it gangsta check it out look (VERSE: LIL BOOSIE) I spit this sh** from the bottom of my stomach So try some I knock the bottom out ya stomach It ain't nothig, momma like ooh my baby boy thuging In love with guns & he can't stop clubing Never could tell him nothing f** real g's, with big nuts who flip keys on highways Player made n***as, man who flip hoes off myspace Luxery in driveways let your roof back n***a That half of pill ain't doing the job, then throw ya two back n***a My time to shine n***as playing, but I'm bout my bussines Lats to drop, but off the top, the whole world know I'm the sickest Red monkey's to dickies, n***a got every color From yo stae to 28, n***as got many hustles My brothers the trill fam, love me because I'm loyal Duke keep his sh** straped, because my watch will get me kidnaped, from my block to yo trap n***as heads get bust, feds get dust My trill n***as out here ready to bust It's gansta (HOOK: LIL BOOSIE) Tanktop, big rocks, big Glocks I'm a get rich or die tryna make it to the top n***ai'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta Life stories, real sh**, real facts Real n***as, real b**hes feel that n***ai'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta (OUTRO: DJ DRAMA talking at the end of the song) Dj drama! A.M.G.! Qaulity street music They can't f** with us! (GANSTA GRIZZIL)