give me hell a reason i got a chopper in case i gotta squeeze one give me hell a reason i got a chopper in case i gotta squeeze one a gangster everybody tryna be one my niggas in the back i gotta feed em everybody wanna be a gangster til gangster shit happen but nigga only gangster shit you know is gangster rap salute to obama yeah lil d back these rat niggas slippin through loopholes and cracks rest in peace to the jack i was mobbin on my rack did my time in san larita stayed solid and came back can t produce my name in no nigga s paperwork left them suckers on a shirt cause they was playin with the turf i been solid since birth chopper silence out the work putting mileage on the skrt fuck college it didn t work i sip lean don t fuck with percs believe in god but don t go to church ankle monitor with a curf being a gangster can be a curse give me hell a reason i got a chopper in case i gotta squeeze one a gangster everybody tryna be one my niggas in the back i gotta feed em i be on that wish a nigga would shit hating to cop a serial that s hood shit it s down to fifty copper bullets and a wood stick i love that lil nigga cause he wouldn t snitch beach boy sandbox me for the wood chips fifty k in diamonds that s a cooked brick hood riches ballin on em baby all net they praying on my downfall we ain t fall yet lil hibachis on my lean yeah and they all wet we taggin up your big toe and niggas talk whack shoot somethin my shooters accepting all bets cook his ass well done now it s raw flesh give me hell a reason i got a chopper in case i gotta squeeze one a gangster everybody tryna be one my niggas in the back i gotta feed em  rap sheet full of gun cases twenty five four hundred before i see the judge i m bailing out with old money get my bitch on the line to come get me that amg kick skrt when i m floating through the city don t ask why i do that bitch i m ganster and dirty south central where your own homies try to stank you niggas made me a beast from the hundred side east kick door gun spray all over my street i m just a ballin ass ghetto ass gerry curl bag left side blue rag niggas get to politicking get out my way i need a billion give me a reason i got too many killers it s g give me hell a reason i got a chopper in case i gotta squeeze one a gangster everybody tryna be one my niggas in the back i gotta feed em
['cali rap', 'hyphy', 'oakland hip hop', 'west coast trap']