Boosie BadAzz - Keep it gangsta - feat. yo gotti, webbie & lil boosie amended veraion lyrics

[Intro: Talking] What it do dawg? It's ya boy Young Gotti You Know I'm Affiliated With Them Affiliates And this that Gangsta sh** [Bridge:] Dope Money, Glock 40 make My Pants sag White tee, red hat, no flag I'm a Keep it Gangsta [4x] Rolly watch, ya chain ain't shinin like mine I'm in the club and ain't throwin no signs I'm a Keep It gangsta [4x] [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] I'm a gangsta n***a I got a gangsta grill A n***a signed with stunna got like a half a mil Alotta hatin' they don't wanna see a gangsta chill So I'm like f** it I'm a tell um' how a gangsta feel Why is it the industy fake cause ain't no gangstas in it But every mu'f**a wanna play that gangsta image n***a rap abotu bricks then they get all excited I rap about dope cause I sold it and pray I don't get indited And I ain't throwin no signs claimin no colors or sh** But got that p90 ruger and n***a it get ugly in this b**h While she be watchin' my rearview I'm speakin' in codes cause I'm in a gangsta n***a And I stay in gangsta mode [Bridge:] Wife beater, 600 hundred dolla pants on Hundred grand on n***a I know what tha fans want I'm a Keep It gangsta [4x] Take this rap and this fame sh** from me Security, j**ler, iron all I really need n***a I'm a Keep It gangsta [4x] [Verse 2: Webbie] Feast ya eyes on a G Suprise yea it's me Keep my eyes in tha mirror 4-5 on tha seat Ride mine on them feet I can ride on any street I ain't ‘even gotta hide from a n***a cause I'm street I'm a die up in these streets My mind already made up All my n***as K'd up Ready for whatever come Every n***a gettin' money Stuntin' ain't no thang to me Them hoes saw my phantom comin' thought I was Jermaine Dupree Just holla'd at my n***a B I told him it's time to roll He told me n***a I know I told him n***a let's go Gangsta Musik 2 Let's give the streets that one there And I bet a million real n***as gonna get this b**h off the shelf I bet these n***as gone love to stop me and my lil thug too Trill finna lock it Just watch me and my lil thug too Everybody love us So what's with ya, show um love too Ya f**in' with a busta We bust um' up You get drug too [Bridge:] Tank top, big watch, big Glock I'm a get rich or die tryna make it to tha top n***a I'm a Keep It gangsta [x4] Life stories, real sh**, real facts Real n***as, real b**hes feel that I'm a Keep It gangsta [x4] [Verse 3: Boosie] I spit this sh** from tha bottom of my stomach So try some sh** I knock tha bottom out ya stomach Ain't nothin' Momma like oooo my baby boy thuggin' In love with guns and he can't stop clubbin' Never could tell him nothing f** with real G's, with big nuts, who flips keys on highways Playa made n***as mayne who flip hoes off myspace Luxury and drive way let ya roof back n***a That half a pill ain't doin' tha job? then throw ya 2 back n***a My time to shine n***as playin' but I'm bout my business Asked to drop one off tha top Tha whole world know I'm tha sickest Red monkey's to dickies, n***a got every color From gangsta 8 to 28 n***as got many hustles My brothers they trill fam Love me because I'm loyal Do keep this sh** strapped Cause my watch will get me kidnapped From my block to yo trap n***as heads get bust, feds get dust My trill n***as out chere ready to bust It's gangsta [Bridge:] Tank top, big watch, big Glock I'm a get rich or die tryna make it to tha top n***a I'm a Keep It gangsta [4x] Life stories, real sh**, real facts Real n***as, real b**hes feel that I'm a Keep It gangsta [4x] [Outro: DJ drama talking] Dj Drama AMG Quality STREET Music They can't f** with us