just another gangsta

ah ya ya ya ya

ya ya

nino

i pull up in that ya

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

son'ing these

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

y'all chase bitches

i chase bags

shopping up in bally slippers for the swag

and i just got a new crib

'cause i was thuggin'

had to get it how i live

me and my cousin had to write our own scripts

so we went to hustlin'

we was smart when we was buyin' cars

stayed in our budget

can't do nothin' from behind bars

nothing but suffering

i know criminals in all the wards

and i don't judge 'em

mvp

i'm on some james harden shit

and fuck a 9-5

i'm on some money-ployed instead of unemployed

you got your money in your bag

bitch i need a forklift

i ain't good with falling off

i'm tryna make the forbes list

i pull up in that ya

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

son'ing these

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

250 on the whip

100 on the tag

that gucci with the cash

200 on the dash

bad foreign bitch with the curves and all

she love a real nigga

shot-call and ball

see

my bloods been poppin' from my neck of the woods

and then we came up ice rockin'

put the candy on wood

put the stuntin' in full

it's all gravy and good

put potatoes on the 9

nigga fuck 'em we do it

shine is a must

the people we duck

we chalk a nigga down while we standin' 'em up

i'm just a 3rd world nigga

big money i make

we come from the bottom

nigga survive and make it

i pull up in that ya

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

son'ing these

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

had to learn my own craft

i was on the wrong path

i was out here livin' dirty 'til i took a long bath

i done got my shit together

now i got my own staff

'bout to fuck my right hand man up 'cause that nigga want half

he see me in my new 'fit

this shit just ain't

this make them bad bitches get close like they kin to me

g-code in my bones

ain't no fuckboy in my tones

and i always keep tools with me in case anything go wrong

these boys and these niggas

they gon' talk shit when i'm gone

three bitches who fuck with me gon' text message my phone

they wanna knock me off my throne

try

try

try

but they can't take me out of my zone

i pull up in that ya

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

son'ing these

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

240 on the dash

smart nigga

i could make a treasure out of trash

they respect me like a dad

just another gangsta

yeah woahdy i'm a jag

original hot boyz shit

ya heard me? solid like a rock

yeah

stand tall in the fall

chopper with the sticks

bananas