Gangsta Story by Kent M$ney Lyrics
Tired as fuck and the weed got me yawning
I might have lost a homie it's never a good mourning
Looking at my closet to figure what I should soar in
Tap the bitch beside said kick it with all the snoring
Employment nigga fuck it
Hit the block watch me pitch it but before I get to later bring it back let me switch it
Gotta say a prayer for the lost curse the slayer
Niggas play your role we got street appointed mayors
Morning time rush, slept light, nerves heavy
Throw the work to the bitch bag it up and weigh it steady
My nigga chill hit me say his heat still with me
Never mind fuck it if its dirty nigga dump it
See my nigga chase blew a L to the face
He said this shit ain't guaranteed and strapped his life to his waist
Said he rather die for this instead of catching a case
Couldn't see my niggas crying sharing prayers with mase
Where you goin nigga
Hoping in my mamas two seater
With the Jesus in the front and the never working heater
See my nigga hit and the bitch he was with
Curly hair ass fat kinda thick in the lips
23s sitting stupid L V on the hips
Never pause real Gs nigga fuck with the click
Cuz BC a real rider act dumb with the clips
Freak a bitch out the fuckin double pump to her nips
Liquor store start poppin everybody flocking
Some niggas got the weed they were smoking out in Compton
Hit my nigga ry he said his shit is all good
Connected mothafucka only Cuban in the hood
Knows he real safe cuz stace quick with the draw
Kill a bitch got the stupid platinum ring with the claw
Keep 50 on me got a problem with the law
Tryna stomp a nigga grind like they were repping for a sor
Headed to the crib thinking fuck I'm the man
I know the shit the average nigga couldn't quite understand
Gotta survive when other niggas hold your hope in they hands
Rap ball sell a ki it's all a part of a plan
Just another gangsta story we never get the glory
We just doin all the shit that all the gangstas did before we
This a nigga day I hate to end it this way
And if you fear for not agreeing get the fuck out the way
Nigga
I might have lost a homie it's never a good mourning
Looking at my closet to figure what I should soar in
Tap the bitch beside said kick it with all the snoring
Employment nigga fuck it
Hit the block watch me pitch it but before I get to later bring it back let me switch it
Gotta say a prayer for the lost curse the slayer
Niggas play your role we got street appointed mayors
Morning time rush, slept light, nerves heavy
Throw the work to the bitch bag it up and weigh it steady
My nigga chill hit me say his heat still with me
Never mind fuck it if its dirty nigga dump it
See my nigga chase blew a L to the face
He said this shit ain't guaranteed and strapped his life to his waist
Said he rather die for this instead of catching a case
Couldn't see my niggas crying sharing prayers with mase
Where you goin nigga
Hoping in my mamas two seater
With the Jesus in the front and the never working heater
See my nigga hit and the bitch he was with
Curly hair ass fat kinda thick in the lips
23s sitting stupid L V on the hips
Never pause real Gs nigga fuck with the click
Cuz BC a real rider act dumb with the clips
Freak a bitch out the fuckin double pump to her nips
Liquor store start poppin everybody flocking
Some niggas got the weed they were smoking out in Compton
Hit my nigga ry he said his shit is all good
Connected mothafucka only Cuban in the hood
Knows he real safe cuz stace quick with the draw
Kill a bitch got the stupid platinum ring with the claw
Keep 50 on me got a problem with the law
Tryna stomp a nigga grind like they were repping for a sor
Headed to the crib thinking fuck I'm the man
I know the shit the average nigga couldn't quite understand
Gotta survive when other niggas hold your hope in they hands
Rap ball sell a ki it's all a part of a plan
Just another gangsta story we never get the glory
We just doin all the shit that all the gangstas did before we
This a nigga day I hate to end it this way
And if you fear for not agreeing get the fuck out the way
Nigga