All the Way Gangsta Lyrics

The streets know that my life real

Huh

The streets know that my life real

Huh

The streets know that my life real

Money out the street, pay my rent and my light bill

I told you so, fuck that, I had to show you so

Real recognize real nigga, that's how I posed to go

I poured so much game in your cup, it's about to overflow

I see you kinda slow, you try to hide it, but you know it though

I'm a hustler, yeah you know, I serve the customers

You know I know her pussy good, but why you fall in love with her

You niggas soft as hell, broke as hell, don't got no paper

I could shine a little harder and turned your ass into a hater

I'm good at peeping jealousy, that's my second nature

Right now I'm dream chasing, I'll fall in love later

I'm reading all the signs, she probably want me to date her

I know she got a nigga, if I want her, I'ma take her

28 to 56, 56 to 112

Turn that to 224, now where my fucking scale

Half a pound, whole pound, break that down, it's going down

Mooch said you getting more money too, it's showing now

You ever move work from one state to another

Your girl treat you bad cause you a motherfucking sucker

Just bought one pair, but I'm about to buy another

My old head said you one bad, motherfucker

My daddy flip packs while my mama counting stacks

The streets in my blood, this ain't no motherfucking act

No seatbelt on, but bitch, I'm still strapped

My hat not to the front, bitch, it's to the back

She said, can you get my hair done? My homegirl finna slay it

You been doing what you supposed to, so I'ma apple pay it

Gangsta shit, hanging clips, we kinda dangerous

I do it for the money, I see you do it for the fame and shit

I left the hood, was living good, and then I graduated

My whole life real, ain't shit bout it fabricated

I'm still living good, I see I got the people fascinated

But when you living good, them people get kinda aggrivating

Bandanas, middle fingers up, posing for camera

In the back of the class, They used to text me for the answers

Then the weekend come, I pop bottles in Atlanta

You tryna get a bema, but I'm tryna get a phantom

Tonight we getting fucked up, that shit was a anthem

Jizzle drop out the blue, man, that nigga kinda random

40 Glocks AKs make you holla Mayday

Every day I wake up, that's a new payday

Zay in the cut, smoking weed like he Day Day

Off a Friday, on a Friday, I hit the highway

I get her to the spot, she ride me like a Kawasaki

I wear the pants, bitch, we gon' do this shit my way

I'm a 2-5 nigga, come down to the country

When niggas start beefing, cause they ain't getting money

I started rapping, now my name all in the mix

I got a message for you clowns, get the fuck up off my dick

You know I run shit, smart nigga on some dumb shit

Get money in abundance, so she in my circumference

She know to suck it back up, just in case I had to come quick

Second round, flip you over, put this dick up in your stomach

Full-time grinder, certified shiner

Who the hell you think taught Poodie and Chynna

And Shamiya and Jeremiah, can't forget KD

My daddy had six kids, older hoes say he crazy

Legacy, can't name a nigga ahead of me

They know my capabilities and that's why they scared of me

These niggas washed up air dry them, they need a hanger

You niggas know what it is, bitch, I'm all the way gangsta

I said I'm all the way gangsta

You know what it is, bitch, I'm all the way gangsta

Yeah, nigga, ran that shit from top to bottom

Nigga, last of a dying breed, nigga, you know what it is

Killin' them every time

Shawan on the fuckin' beat, nigga

Can't be stopped, won't be stopped

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