Gangsta From The NOLA Lyrics

The Joker!

Haaaan

Uh, 5, 10, 15, 20 spent that on ya bitch

My bitch don't follow trends, told me she don't want no fucking rick's

Uh, that bum ass lil boy can't help his momma pay her rent

Lil folks goofy, he just made me spill the lean all on my kicks

I can't lay up now, I got a play that's gon' slide at like 6

Boy we shoot choppa rounds, you know you can't duck no .556

Yeah, we stand on business when we slide

We ain't aiming for no kids

I feel like Gangsta from the Nola, I might creep up in a wig

These niggas talking bout these Glocks, but they sleeping on the sigs

I heard that draco hit his legs and snapped his bone just like a twig

I could put you on some money, let me know if you got heads

Uh, only bum niggas sip green, i'm taxing niggas for the red

Chilling on the block, wishing I was with my bitch instead

Naw we ain't in school but I bet he still gon' get filled with this lead

Trey-5 got shot, ever since then nigga I been seeing red

So imma stand over a nigga and make sure he can't play dead

I been sliding in that whatthefuck, my bitch got the AMG

I got 2 hoes and a wife, I live my life just like i'm YB

I was 18 fucking up them clubs, you talking bout a ID

I'll shoot a dyke right in her face, on my Dej Loaf, you bet not try me

I got a white boy on my team, he leave you Ghost just like he Tommy

I got some Brown for you niggas, could've served that nigga Bobby

And once you take a sniff of this, you gon' be face down just like Whitney

Uh, Seemo Sweet James off the lean, I might go out just like Pimp C