Say You A Gangsta

[Hook 2x]
Say you a gangsta, it don't impress me none
Say you a gangsta, they've seen the thing you done
I do it all myself, I ain't getting help from no one
... from no one

[Verse 1]
Say you a gangsta, but you more like pretend ta'
Bussin' guns, fuck with drugs, you ain't never dealt tha...
Hard coke, only chill at home surrounded by pot smoke
Inhale on the chronic while callin' up homies because of you dumbasses all broke
I kill 'em on all songs, whatever the method, I bomb foes
They like an odd joke, dead and they all gone
But It's like that now, livin' up in the fast lane
They thuggin' with mad lames
Runnin' upon them with the stainless, gat aim
Leave a muthafucka dead plus the fact that he's also brainless

Say you a gangsta, but you ain't cold enough to do it
Imma demonstrate my hate with the pace, while I'm running all over this fuckin' music
You suckers blew it, couldn't get up in time, but you could only tell lies
About how you take lives, but you never gonna stab or blast that 9 or a colt 45

I'll slow it down for you fake muthafuckas
And you snake ass bitches gone get blazed muthafucka
Hit some logic in ya head, devastate like an earthquake
Cause real gangstas never claim they are one in the first place

[Hook 2x]
Say you a gangsta, it don't impress me none
Say you a gangsta, they've seen the thing you done
I do it all myself, I ain't getting help from no one
... from no one

[Verse 2]
Say you a gangsta, you ain't foolin' anybody
You ain't never catch a body, probably cus ya shootin' sloppy
Still, you actin' cocky even when you threw them parties
... It's like this punk bitch still has to use the potty
It don't impress me, most of y'all are: Let's see...
Too dumb to be a lyrical criminal cus of ya brain's capacity
Tryna get on, I laugh at thee, sacrilegious blasphemy
I blast the beats, profanities, I happily build your agony
Say you a gangsta... but you forever scared
Never there, notice that you're friends aware...
Of you secretly squealing on 'em cowardly in fear
While bragging bout ya gear while you howl in they ears...

That you a cold-blooded muthafucka always murder somethin'
But here's the truth bitch, you frontin' for nothing

So I'm still gonna show you how the realer killer do it on the scene
Unleash another masterpiece
To remind that you muthafuckas ain't no G's
When I cut 'em all up... vertically!!