Music For The Gangstas ft. Baby S7one Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Don't tell me that you need me when you got it all
My lifestyle ain't no game, I'm just trying to ball
Remember we ain't had nothing, roaches in my cereal
All this fake love, remember they wasn't feeling you
Niggas doubted the flow, remember they wasn't hearing you
You make it to the top, remember who was there for you
Section 8 housing off Orange Grove, free my nigga Strange
Modern day slaves, what they do for whips and chains
It's some niggas won't never feel me, can't never feel my pain
Some niggas wanna kill me from the opposite gangs
When my niggas on go, you know I'm feeling the same
Some bitches pay to play, cause they in love with the game
Ain't nothing bout it counterfeit, couldn't be duplicated
All I did was show you love, how could you be the niggas hating
Nothing bout it counterfeit, couldn't be duplicated
All I did was show you love, how could you be them niggas hating
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
I'ma have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
I'ma have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Look, interstate, dope boy dreams
Me and my girl like Gucci Mane and Keshia
Yiccie in her name, things happen for a reason
Smoking to go to sleep, battling my demons
Big homie snitchin' now, shit different now
Hurt a nigga, hear my homegirl on crystal now
Rap my little heart out, focus on the plan
Nuthouse bitch, flexing for the gram
Millie fighting life, I relate to the pain
In and out of jail since 6th, 7th grade
Cold how the government, divide a nigga gang
Gotta keep a pistol, and you gotta pray
I've been getting drunk, but never to escape
It's all God's plan, I'ma go out like a great
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Niggas doubted the flow, remember they wasn't hearing you
You make it to the top, remember who was there for you
Niggas doubted the flow, remember they wasn't hearing you
You make it to the top, remember who was there for you
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Rich 3, one of the locest out the city
While I'm gone hope y'all miss me
Have the whole set, eating at the dinner table
Fuc fame, I make music for the gangstas
I'ma have the whole set, eating at the dinner table