call it gangster

i was so glad

when they said unto me

let us go into the house

of the gangsters

if you don't call this gangster

i don't know what a gangster is

if you don't call this gangster

you don't know what gangster is

said it's one thing to be real

but real ain't all a gangster is

if you don't call this gangster

you don't know what gangster is

i know

i was so glad. i only smoke with the folks that came in when i came in

i don't smoke with bitches cause i don't know where they mouth been

dawg i'm a celebrity

i got fans

i don't need friends

i don't need security

cause they ain't checked me when i came in

all that you impressed with

is what i already did

the life you choose to emulate

that's the life i live

dream house

dream car

quarter past that

that money that you makin

was my champagne tab

dawg

that's yo' girl? be cool

relax

i just need her tonight

call the phone

you can get her back

you gon' ball then ball

you gon' mack then mack

your mouth sayin one thang

but your action don't say that

you told me all aboutcha

and i ain't even asked

look at ya

nervous

jittery

can't stare me in the eyes can ya?

real recognize real

you can't deceive a gangster

short dawg

petey pab'

what was y'all thankin?

i know you wanna live the good life

new car

new house

what it look like?

you'll never see it

tryin to be somethin that you're not

you runnin to the car cause you don't wanna get shot

but at the bar you was hard

ain't even no straps in your car

you better call the law

they got guns

you got a cell phone

do some gangster shit

and get the hell on

you talked all that shit

but a bunch of ass-whuppins

that's all y'all get

actin tough in the club

you found out you was fuckin with some thugs; put them hands on ya

so fast you ain't know what happened

outside seen 'em ridin in a fo' do' cabin

tryin to kill you

this shit is real fool

you won't survive in the streets if you don't know the rules

uhh; black continental

suicide golds

gators hit the flo'

i ain't payin at the do'

while you fly outside

waitin for the guest list

and to get frisked

it's niggaz like me creepin with heat

that'll burn ya crisp

i'm at some work

you would open your mouth to kiss

why you at the bar

roused off cris'

no longer courageless

grabbin hoes by the wrist

chose one

mix wasn't hit

so you wet her clothes

and said bitch - put it on thick

like lonzo in training day"