Текст песни So Gangsta - Trae

So Gangsta

I got my pistol on my side, and you know it’s on cock
That’s an automatic, everytime I step out on the block
If a nigga didn’t know, it’s time to send him to class
So give him a front seat, to get a bullet in his ass
I’m a G, but I guess you probably already heard
I can get your ass whooped, or I can get you a bird
I can get your ass shot, without even having met ya
So if you wanna know if I’m a gangsta, you bet ya
I earn stripes and scars, in street fights and wars
Put holes in niggas cars, with no types of pause
So don’t test my gangsta, I don’t play them games
I’ma pass you with flying colors, and drop your lane
Ask around in the hood, who run it
Bet a motherfucker tell you, Big Bun
It ain’t nothing, that a trill ass nigga can’t do
And that include a bitch nigga like you, it’s true
(I'm so gangsta), they don’t wanna see me in the club
When I mob through that bitch, with the Crips and the Bloods
(I'm so gangsta), haters better sit they ass back
Cause the hood in this bitch, and we’ll stomp they ass flat
(I'm so gangsta), same niggas posted on the block
In a drop, with a bitch and a Glock
(say homie I’m so gangsta), ice worth about ten grand
Middle finger in the air, with my nuts in my hand
These niggas got it twisted, but now I’m gon set it straight
A.B.N. up in the building, and holding it for the state
Who they said gon get the throne, tell that nigga he gotta wait
If he want it then he can get it, I don’t tolerate the hate
I bet they thought that it was safe, but now they know guerillas coming
Mobbing up like we the mafia, fighting and even gunning
First nigga out of line, be the first to be getting some’ing
I’ma take it out his mouth, and then slide him up under some’ing
See I play it how it go, don’t give a fuck about the fame
I been gutter since the birth, bitch I’m the leader of the gang
So know that if I click, then my set gon get off the chain
And put they ass inside the clutch, and start shooting like Danny Ainge
With they flags to the left, flags to the right
Lacing up they kicks, then that’s your ass all through the night
We can get it on motherfucker, like a title fight
Violate the code, and watch this nigga get up in your life
I’m here for the drama, and it ain’t no other way that I’ma live it
A.B.N. until the death, so niggas know how I’ma give it
Still I come around the corner, illegal in something tinted
Packing something, that’s the price of that house that your mama rented
I’m a sick dude, homie you don’t wanna fuck around
Cause I run with niggas, who fuck up everytime they touch the ground
And that beefing I don’t think you want it, your teeth’ll never get found
You don’t like the way we kick it, bicth nigga so move around
You don’t wanna get me started, my attitude something fucked off
When I get inside the club, these pussy niggas need to duck off
Cause I could make em swell up, with something they ain’t gon dust off
Have em sitting in they zone, but they sleep cause they lights done cut off
And this is for my gangstas, and my niggas getting cash flow
Hit the block in a drop, with a bitch to let that ass show
If you ain’t feeling me nigga, fuck you and your ass
Punk bitch, I’m a motherfucking Asshole
I’m so gangsta, I’m so gangsta
I’m so gangsta, say homie I’m so gangsta