Yelawolf

Yelawolf - Gangster lyrics

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feat. Asap Rocky & Big Henry

There must have been something

About my careless upbringing

That got me into so much trouble at school and shit

Could’ve been the drugs at home

Maybe I was just a foolish kid

I soaked up everything that I could

From the people that stayed at my house

Biker gangs, looking up to people that

I didn’t know crashed out on my couch

Rreally didn’t know at the time,

That I didn’t have a normal life

And when I took the attitude to a new neighborhood

I had to learn how to fight

And respect from the kids like me was

Immediately minority

I guess it must have been that

I don’t give a fuck abone none of y’all shit

That sorted me

Out from the rest of the halves,

And the have nots took me in as kin

Outcast, poor white trash and

That’s where I learned to make my friends

But I’ve always been a weirdo to my homie

Cause I wanted to go to be an entertainer

He was selling rock out his window

I was the ripper, and my best friend was a

[Hook]

Gangster, gangster, gangster

Hey, what we getting into tonight?

Step into the ride

Looking through the eyes of a motherfucking

Gangster, gangster

So, am I gonna risk my life tonight?

You’re motherfucking right

My best friend is a gangster

Dang joey, we pistol banging, another homicide

Rolling in the chevy, motherfucker ride or die

Riding in the scraper low, it shakes from side to side

If the paper low, his burner on his side, it’s murder on his mind

Only 21 and still he striving to survive

Feeling paranoia, too much pride to stay inside

Ain’t no time to wait around, find the safest place to hide

Drop a chopper, lay you down, it’s the fastest way to god

Grandmama tell him, son you gotta pray to god

Gamble with your life and then you gotta pay the price

Place your bet and roll the dice

Thank the lord and pray to christ

Cause you almost spend your life living

As a young motherfucking

[Hook]

Gangster, gangster, gangster

Hey, what we getting into tonight?

Step into the ride

Looking through the eyes of a motherfucking

Gangster, gangster

So, am I gonna risk my life tonight?

You’re motherfucking right

My best friend is a gangster

Ever look in the eyes of a g?

Cold, cold world that’s what you gonn see

What the cash show up, makes go on

Chevy shows up, that’s what it’s gonn be

Game so hot that a nigga might melt

Og stripes up under my belt

Do it by myself, I don’t need no help

5-9 hoover, nigga, hat to the left

Big henry bitch nobody else

Ten toes down match nigga step

If I pop that trunk I’am pop me a chump

Leave a nigga slumped with jis chin in his chest

Bang, bang, bang, nigga real g shit

Half of these rappers ain’t live like this

On behalf of the streets I live like this

Nobody really knows why it is like this

Go and hit the block like a car collision

Niggas talking money, you ain’t starving, is you?

You starting to lose weight like that poison in you

So go and idle down, my nigga, pardon a nigga

Fuck around, I’ma pull apart the nigga

Applaud a nigga, straight from the block

Lord, my nigga you know the game don’t stop, that’s

[Hook]

Gangster, gangster, gangster

Hey, what we getting into tonight?

Step into the ride

Looking through the eyes of a motherfucking

Gangster, gangster

So, am I gonna risk my life tonight?

You’re motherfucking right

My best friend is a gangster.

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