[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
The Free Nationals
[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
You know, my daddy was a gangsta
And father before him was a damn thug
I'ma learn to escape up out these handcuffs
I ain't going to court to see no damn judge
[Post-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Cock the four-fifth, blow knobs off the hinge
My security guard big, but inside a punk bitch
Ass nigga yous a trick, nigga you's a wankster, wankster
And my pop was a gangsta
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Fuck that ho when I need sex, give me throat when I need neck
Love her more when I'm erect, I reply when I see text
I forgot her, God be vexed, say no more, my God say less
Copy, copy, I'll be back, wear the tech and stocking cap
So turn on your thinking cap bеfore I push your shit way back
I'm the nigga, copy facts, like that, I'll stop whеre I be at, hol' up
Most of my memories phase like all my enemies' name
Like the Lion King, I'm in the way, I'm just here to reclaim
Sipped on my Hennessy drink, sipped on my Henny
Go on my memory bank 'til it's empty
On the G-side of things, on the street side of things
Where the word bad mean eighteen kind of things? (Yeah)
And it's niggas serving life eighteen kind of ways
And that was way before they eighteenth, by the way
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
The Free Nationals
[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
You know, my daddy was a gangsta
And father before him was a damn thug
I'ma learn to escape up out these handcuffs
I ain't going to court to see no damn judge
[Post-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Cock the four-fifth, blow knobs off the hinge
My security guard big, but inside a punk bitch
Ass nigga yous a trick, nigga you's a wankster, wankster
And my pop was a gangsta
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Fuck that ho when I need sex, give me throat when I need neck
Love her more when I'm erect, I reply when I see text
I forgot her, God be vexed, say no more, my God say less
Copy, copy, I'll be back, wear the tech and stocking cap
So turn on your thinking cap bеfore I push your shit way back
I'm the nigga, copy facts, like that, I'll stop whеre I be at, hol' up
Most of my memories phase like all my enemies' name
Like the Lion King, I'm in the way, I'm just here to reclaim
Sipped on my Hennessy drink, sipped on my Henny
Go on my memory bank 'til it's empty
On the G-side of things, on the street side of things
Where the word bad mean eighteen kind of things? (Yeah)
And it's niggas serving life eighteen kind of ways
And that was way before they eighteenth, by the way
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