Gangsta Style Lyrics

Floaty turn that shit up

EightBallD shit

The last time I told em how I felt, I was cutting up (uhh-huh)

Since I been in my own world nigga, I leveled up

Black flag bandit, I'm like a rebel I don't give a fuck (I got my flag)

Don't let them love songs fool you boy I'll catch me one

I got my way with this rap shit cause I'm versatile

I can sing a pain song then come back on my gangsta style

This how they wanna hear me rap

Tell em Crazy Eight never left (I ain't never left nigga)

We is not the same, you not my brother bitch don't call me twin

Glock 19 with a beam on it, I got the newest gen

Bro just tucked his pole, we at the club they still let him in (we here)

This shit could go down right now if they got us bent

I'm locked in cut off the world to make sure I win

I be around all family I ain't got no friends

Ride or die, if you loyal to me I got you to the end

And if you go against the grain, you better duck yo head (nigga)

Man this nigga been a bitch, he gone tuck his tail

Code name Humpty Dumpty I'm tryin' to crack his egg

These niggas know I fuck with Ja but I'm sick he 12

Nigga tried to jump like Ja then popped him in his leg (my leg)

Then popped him in his leg

On FanDuel betting on parlays, I lost another leg (my leg)

I'm saying my leg too

Just told Charve we lose another parlay nigga I'm beating yo ass

Shh, gangstas move in silence but I'ma talk my shit

I'm eight ball swimming at the pool, I still got my stick

This not a water gun when bullets rain but you will get drenched

Who gone do what to eight, niggas ain't on shit (ain't on shit)

Bitch I'm in the booth right now clutching on my blick

Niggas talking raw, wanna lose they life this shit don't make no sense

In the field playing hard ball cause I fuck with Jim (Jim Harbaugh)

Man this hoe ain't good for me, I need another bitch (where she at)

Shawty toxic I'm bout my pape, no I can't focus on her

Feds took my pole but I got another one with a button on it

Niggas know I got rank, now everybody claim they my cousin

One dumbass nigga out the group gone get the crew murdered

I'm a raider running in yo shit like I'm Bo Jackson (come on)

Run up on me, black flag that's a closed casket

On two k or Call of Duty tapping heads now I fuck with Madden

Yeah I play the game but I don't really play and I'm not just rapping

I'm out my top they then got me on my gangsta style

This how they wanna hear me rap (EightBallD shit)

I got my way with this rap shit cause I'm versatile

Man tell em Crazy eight never left (EightBallD shit)