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STREET CARTEL lyrics : "I'm A Gangsta"

PHYLLIE-
^!$$%s thought I could spit til I $#&@ they head up
Put !@%!e on they strip then i$#&@ed they bread up

And now my team is riding in all 6's
^!$$%s in the front, in the back, all (*##$es
^!$$%s talk %#@!, get snatched for ya'll rich's

18 across ya grill, all stiches
You dudes talk cause you thinking it's sweet
Well how the $#&@ you gonne think wit your brain in the street

I'm banging the heat
Anything you claiming is weak
And if you get your team dog then I'm banging ya peeps

It's nothing
I deal more than delt cane in these streets
I shut down stips and I maintained them for weeks

Look, I bang the fifth til it look like a plane crash
I'm tryna see cash like Hov and Dame Dash
I spit slugs that'll stay in ya face

Don't't sleep, I'll run up on you why you saying ya grace
Akh you know I keep steel on the waist
Cops still on the chase

I'm hot so you know I'm killing the place
Look it's crazy when banging the 4
You gone see so many shells on block you gone think it the shore, mutha$#&@a

HOOK- 2x
Cause I'm a gangsta ^!$$%
When ^!$$%s wanna ride on

You see my gun ^!$$% we not homies
You probably'll run and call the cops on me
But I don't give a $#&@, know why?

BAD NEWS-
After I get my nut then I booting a scag
^!$$%s try kill me so I take a poop wit a mag

Listen, never hesitate when shooting a !@$)
My gun'll have you holding your heart like you saluting the flag
Ever since I got a gun, I knew I was bad

Selling the same %#@! that was polluting my dad to get the loot in the bag
They rooting for Bad
Took it to the pen and the pad

I'm getting them mad
I smoke a lot so to hang with me you need a gas mask
I roll a lot get my weed in trash bags

Come on akh coming on my block tryna flash cash
That'll get your %#@! swiped like a transpass
A grown man go play some where

^!$$%s think it's sweet cause I ain't got no facial hair
Time to make %#@! clear I'm the best in the city
The only hot Bad News, the rest of %#@!ty

HOOK- 2x
Cause I'm a gangsta ^!$$%
When ^!$$%s wanna ride on

You see my gun ^!$$% we not homies
You probably'll run and call the cops on me
But I don't give a $#&@, know why?

MidNite-
^!$$%s lose limbs I condone arm robbery
Upside they head is where the Crystal bottle be

Cause they plan on $#&@ing with the gift
That's some bull%#@!
They must be $#&@ing around wit that sniff

%#@! I'm starting to feel sorry for yo $$#
Try recycling my ^!$$% stop putting out trash
Cause ya'll might push weight still ya whole $#&@ing squad is weak

I gotta look down at ya peak
You ^!$$%s is sweet I'll never go pop like elastic
Real hip hop is underground like a casket

Tragic %#@! can happen when you act up
Squad deep in the streets wanna act tough
But when you ride solo it's routine

Like a dope fiends vein you get your (*##$ $$# smacked up
Cause ^!$$%s getting out of hand like a fumble
(*##$ ^!$$%s mumble, real ^!$$%s stay humble

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