Gangsta lyrics

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[Verse 1: G Perico]
Taking off from where I left off
Tried to be cool, but right now, it's all bets off
Lose your heart (Outtie) 'cause you don't need it (Nope)
Half a million when I slide through the city (Skrrt)
Car check, watch check, iced out Clicc (Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc)
Can't forget the pinky ring on hit (Bling-bling, bling-bling)
My bodyguard got a blick
We at Steak 48 if somebody get chipped (Boom, boom, boom)
Uh, yeah, he get a bonus too
Just know the world don't give a f*ck what you goin' through
Bounce back, I was just in a hole
Sliding, triple gold Daytons, long live Corleone (Corle)
Baby, pay me, I need it on the daily
I've been around the world, I ain't hit the hood lately
Curl budget, I had to allocate it to my therapist
Shoppin' every city that we hit on some player sh*t
I wanna say since I got paid, that ain't change nothin' (Nothing)
If I did, I'd be a lyin'-ass motherf*cker (Hahaha)
BG-cold-grinding-ass motherf*cker
Old-school-gang-sliding-ass motherf*cker
Ten years since I stepped out the big house
Now my closet longer than a tier at the Clicc House
You can't be my opposition if you n*ggas snitching
When it was your time to slide, you was a f*cking witness
[Chorus: G Perico, DJ Drama]
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Boom, boom, boom)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Uh)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (It's the Clicc)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster
K Swiss home, sh*t getting real
Seven digits, two commas, that's an M
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (40 Water)

[Verse 2: E-40]
Ugh, my ninja, I get to it, bank
And I'm off this here fluid, drank
Just as mannish as I want to be, I'm it
Ho, I thought you knew it (You hip)
I'm a whole different pedigree (Descent)
They don't make 'em no more like me (A pimp)
f*ckers better not mess with me (Pause)
I'm hella clever and I'm sneaky (I'm raw)
Gangster sh*t, been around it all of my life (Life)
Out here where I stay, gotta pack a gun and a knife (Knife)
Out here in the Bay where it's janky, scandalous, and trife (Trife)
Just like where you stay, they'll fly you down at the light
Brr-b-b-b-b-baow, empty out the cartridge
D-d-d-d-d-d-d, they got no soul, they heartless
"My baby, my baby, my baby," that's what mama's saying
But little do mama know that her son been out here playing
Wow (Gangsta)
[Chorus: G Perico, DJ Drama]
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Boom, boom, boom)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (Uh)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster (It's the Clicc)
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster
K Swiss home, sh*t getting real
Seven digits, two commas, that's an M
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha