Webbie - Keep it Gangsta lyrics

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Webbie - Keep it Gangsta 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 pants sag White tee, red hat, no flag I'm a keep it gangsta[4x] 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[4x] [VERSE: YO GOTTI] I'm a gangsta 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 gangsta feel I see the industry fake, cause ain't no gangstas 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 indicted And I ain't throwing no signs, claiming no colors or sh** But got that p-90 Ruger & it can get ugly in this b**h My city watching my rearview, I'm speaking in codes Cause I'm a gangsta & I stay in gangsta mode Look I'm a gangsta [HOOK: WEBBIE] Wife beater, with $600 pants on, 100 grand long n***a I know what the fans want I'm a keep it gangsta[4x] Take this rap & this fame sh** from me Security & j**lery, iron all a n***a really need n***a I'mma keep it gangsta I'm a keep it gangsta[3x] [VERSE: WEBBIE] Feast your eyes on a g, you suprised yeah it's me Keep my eyes in the mirror, 45 on my seat Ride by 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 thougt 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 music 2 let's give the streets that on there And I bet a million real n***as go get this b**h off 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*ggai'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*ggas, real b*tches feel that N*ggai'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*ggas 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 nothing, momma like ooh my baby boy thugging In love with guns & he can't stop clubbing Never could tell him nothing F*ck real g's, with big nuts who flip keys on highways Player made n***as, man who flip hoes off myspace Luxury 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 business Last to drop, but off the top, the whole world know I'm the sickest Red monkey's to dickies, n*gga got every color From yo stae to 28, n***as got many hustles My brothers the trill fam, love me because I'm loyal Dude keep his sh** strapped, because my watch will get me kidnapped, 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 gangsta [HOOK: LIL BOOSIE]

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