Yeah, niggas talking
all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't
no good in the hood,
you know what I mean?
Fucking head blown off nigga,
you know?
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
I'm the topic in every
barbershop and beauty salon
Cause these other niggas
that rap ain't on the
shit that I'm on
Cause 50 this, 50 that,
50 stay with a gat
Thirty two shots in the clip,
hollow tips in the Mack
But when I come through,
the talking stop
My money long now,
I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour
talking bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got,
cause he stunts in the drop
Now, naw, you love the kids,
50 on that killa shit that
been mobbed the bad man,
bitchy as guerilla shit
I'm marking my music
like diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat
and you gon' starve if you not
Weed smokers love me
like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids
through the shooter,
Crip niggas love me
like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful good,
cause niggas wanna see like you
They ain't used
to a G like you, BLAM!
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
You think you a killer but
we gon just pay 'em a visit
Put the potato in the barrel
so nobody hear it
I keep a holster on my
shoulder like I'm John Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights
out like Lebron James
Holla my name, gimme a
reason to see you bleeding
After you feel these hollow
tips, nigga, then we eating
Full of anger until there's
no more bullets in the chamber
Ain't nothing like when you get
popped and don't know
who to blame a
Nigga told me,
Do your dirt all by your lonely
So I go hit them niggas 'fore
50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to
put a nigga under
Smoking like we some Jamaicans
fucking with this ganja
Ride with no hesitation,
retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to,
some shit I just don't discuss
So point him out
and watch how I knock him off
Everywhere you bitches go,
I got a nigga watching ya'll,
motherfuckers!
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
Come on, nigga, I ain't
here to make no friends,
just cut the checks
I got a long pump that'll put
your stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas
don't understand though
Probably cause my hand glow
when I'm anticipating the lambo
Lean out my bucket for
niggas thinking they Rambo
You get one warning so I
suggest you let your man know
These rap niggas portray to
be tough, nobody acting soft
'Til they laid out in the
hospital eating applesauce
Usually for yapping off
and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag,
the danger they might have
My niggas buying so much ammo
If you reach in the couch for
loose change you'll probably
feel on the handle
Holding sixteens to get your
bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm
systems in both homes
There's only one team on top,
we number one with a glock
Fuck around and get your
dumb ass SHOT!
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that
They, they talkin g that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they
at I'll stop 'em from
talking like that