Rich Boy - Gangsta Interlude lyrics

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Rich Boy - Gangsta Interlude lyrics

La la la, La la la, La la la, Ooooooo La la la, La la la, La la la Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Off in da gutter Got da hood hollerin corner cutta With Zone 4 Them young money gettin muthafukers Ah Rich Boy Gone and pa** me da click toy He spit boy And I'm gonna have to make em trip boy Sick and tired Of n***as hollerin cut throat When they ain't Never had to get away from po-po Ain't never have To pay they bills from choppin up coke Ain't never ever Seen the barrel of a chopper smoke Ah let them n***as out there kno yo name folk Who me I'm Mark Twain switch lanes Flip change And always keep a extra clip man Blow da brains On damn near everything I roll man Been on my game Every since them crocked folks came Keep my hustle On da low and a b**h in her place And if you yappin Out yo mouth then say it to my face Full clip for n***as snitchin when they catch a case Boy open up yo Mouth and tell me hoe this barrel taste Gangstaaaaaaaa See da streets they be callin See a young n***a ballin Gangstaaaaaaaa A young playa in the rap game Ridin round in a Lac man Gangstaaaaaaaa Gangstaaaaaaaa Them n***as ain't Like it when I went and brought a blue mink So now they Talkin to da police at da precinct But they a** Don't kno them laws on a payroll Might see me In a ride that ain't even a day old Talkin real Loud but you ain't sayin nuthin So stop frontin Cause them hoes for you ain't f**in Keep truckin Look here boy don't you stop here It ain't magic But that glock will make you disappear You like a Kid still writin love letters You say you Better but I'm still makin more cheddar I'm too Clever for these hoes to play me Even crazy Lazy a** hoes gonna pay me I really Hate when n***as talk too much Jus cause you Got a strap don't mean you can't get touched You'll find me In a 2 seater wit a all white beata Gettin head From yo b**h but yo dumba** see her They say Are-I-see-H-be-O and why P-I-M-P b**h till I die Sometimes I Even have to ask myself why Them n***as So god damn fresh and so fly Gangstaaaaaaaa See da streets they be callin See a young n***a ballin Gangstaaaaaaaa A young playa in the rap game Ridin round in a Lac man Gangstaaaaaaaa Gangstaaaaaaaa