fanta

it ain't a blessing if you sin for it

said it like six times

but i don't practice what i preach

i got six grinds

cah i got a son who turned six

i gotta get mine

free my brudda ratty he's in the can for like the sixth time

skipped death a couple times but i live four lives

even though i'm muslim i could never keep four wives

love my bro four times

try touch him i be rising up my.4 twice

tryna buy a crib

you be buying up some more ice

i bought my bruddas tape

you buying more life

never been rich i been poor twice

heart's gone cold

it just pours ice

fuck young thug and them dons

i bang 2pac

fuck the bouncer in the club

i brang two packs

my brudda got an ounce in the club

it's how we do akh

this year i gotta fly to dubai and link fuad

i grind in rain

now i got the brightest chain

i could never snitch

i'd rather die in pain

and that's word akh

to the world akh

they can take me now or hit me with a bird akh

feelin like bigs man

tell em top shotta's back

bangin' out trapz and potter tracks

i lost a z last fed chase

but it's not a l my g

that's shotta's tax

about gangster

your bank account banter

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

about gangster

your bank account bankrupt

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

about gangster

your bank account banter

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

tryna find happiness within

my brudda got a twelve but he's happy on the wing

any whip i get i'm blackin' out the tints

i told my wifey wait and i'll be splashing on your ring like

you gotta wait until your time's right

spin a rapper like my brudda limelight

five years strong

and the 'nect's got the same buj

mans think they bad

till they 3 weeks in j hood

my brudda's on the run they got him living in qatar

told my brudda open up a bible or quran

yeah my chain's shining but you find me in the dark

fuck losing money i be losing my iman like

i could never be a popstar

coulda been a doctor

never eating lobster

always in the 'ood

with some chips and a box of wings

rather stab you up cah the roads aren't a boxing ring

about gangster

your bank account banter

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

about gangster

your bank account bankrupt

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

about gangster

your bank account banter

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

i'm in my city with a fizzy and a fanta

on the roads tryna chase the profit

when i should try intimidate my prophet

born muslim but i'm moving like a kufr

twenty shots'll have you moving like kapoof

let the mash squeeze and put it in his handkerchief

gangster boy

i don't need a gangster bitch

got bars but i'm sinnin' for my p's

this music ting's dead i can't be living off of streams

before i wake up and tweet off my spotify

get a box

break it down

shot a nine

it's looking crazy in the street

active on the roads but i'm lazy on the beat like