4L Gang sh*t lyrics

[Verse 1]
In the kitchen, Arm and Hammer, go bananas
AK47 hold this big banana
And your hoe, she wanna suck on my banana
I swear her head game is so f*cking bananas
In the projects, I'm all in East Atlanta
Drop a canvas, take a picture
Real street n*gga, yea, real gangsta
Real gang banger, I'm so dangerous
Keep that gun on me, I keep that gun on me
And I pimp, pimp, pimp, prrrrr....pimp, b*tch
And I really pimp b*tch, real pimp sh*t
You no pimp, you's a lame ass n*gga
PDE 4L, I'm a gang ass n*gga
You is not claiming what I'm claiming (What you claiming, n*gga?)
You cannot enter
Please don't enter 'cause we upping all these f*cking pistols (Up it up, Up it up, Boom Boom)

[Chorus]
This that gang sh*t
This that gang sh*t
PDE 4L, you can't hang around my gang
Take a n*gga chain, ouuu, so slime ball
Take a n*gga chain, this that slime ball
We ain't with that sh*t, we might shoot you
You's a b*tch dead n*gga, you can't enter
I'm a real street n*gga, I keep pistols, I don't f*ck with these pus*y n*ggas
I'm a real street n*gga, ah
[Verse 2]
You ain't like me n*gga
Came from the hood, Paradise East
I was running in these streets, claiming CTB, yeah
MOB, money over b*tches, you know me
All I want is cheese
I've been running these streets
223, yeah, it stay with me
Please don't try to play with me
I'mma spray you b, uhuh, yeah
That's a bad b*tch, slime
He keep that K on me
And I'm bloody B
You know I bang big B's
Say "money" I'm running to the death of me
I'm sipping this double cup to the death of me (til I die I'm on this lean)
I got these racks on me, don't act a fool, I put them racks on you
And have them young n*ggas come do you

[Chorus]
This that gang sh*t
This that gang sh*t
PDE 4L, you can't hang around my gang
Take a n*gga chain, ouuu, so slime ball
Take a n*gga chain, this that slime ball
We ain't with that sh*t, we might shoot you
You's a b*tch dead n*gga, you can't enter
I'm a real street n*gga, I keep pistols, I don't f*ck with these pus*y n*ggas
I'm a real street n*gga, ah