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how do i keep it gangster till i die?, here's what i found on the web for "how do i keep it gangster till i die?", all my niggas gonna ride, we don't give a fuck, all we know is southside till our time is up, yup, roll a few blunts when this shit get tough, and find a bad bitch, i need to bust a nut, got to much stress, need to loosen up, i need to pour a cup, get the goose rushed, and bitch your mouth stink, get that toothbrush, and you better step back 'fore i do bust, cause i got motherfuckin' issues, and i don't give a fuck if you brought a gun with you, no this shit is not a fuckin' game, don't let this shit poke your brain, nigga, i ain't tryna clean the stain, nigga, don't you even make a peep, don't front like you want the beef, before we have to put your ass to sleep, like rock-a-bye baby, is it time to die? maybe, few bullets, i'll be gravy, it's fuck you, pay me, living life is hard, 'specially when you come from the dark, all they say is see god, get pussy, get robbed, you ain't teach us shit, blame yourself, stop hatin' on the cause, roll up in the 'rar, let's get high, you are now smokin' with the gods, what the fuck the odds? we gon' live large, but my niggas won't live long, no, this shit can't be the end, gotta die for my pride, i ain't worried 'bout friends, no, you can have the jams, i just want a few bitches and a muthafuckin' benz, two dogs in the fence, give my girl a little something so she know that she exists, and some kis for me to flip, because i'm on some gangster shit, and i don't depend on shit, but nigga that's how it is, these little busta out here?, they don't know how to act player
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Artist: azizi gibson