Keep It Gangsta (Lil Boosieanna) lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Hook]
Tanktop, big rocks, big Glocks
I'm a get rich or die trying t make it to the top
n*gga, I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
Life stories, real sh*t, real facts
Real n*ggas, real b*tches, feel that
n*gga, I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta

[Verse]
I spit this sh*t from the bottom of my stomach
So try some I knock the bottom out ya stomach
It ain't nothing, momma like, "Ooh my baby boy thugging"
In love with guns and he can't stop clubbing, never could tell him nothing
f*ck with real G's with big nuts who flip keys on highways
Player-made n*ggas, man, who flip hoes off MySpace
Luxury in driveways, let your roof back, n*gga
That half of pill ain't doing the job, then throw your two back, n*gga
My time to shine, n*ggas playing, but I'm bout my business
Last to drop, but off the top, the whole world know I'm the sickest
Red Monkey's to di*kies, n*gga got every color
From [?] to 28, n*ggas got many hustles
My brothers, they Trill Fam, love me because I'm loyal
Dude keep his sh*t strapped, because my watch will get me kidnapped
From my block to yo trap, iggas heads get bust
Feds get dust, my trill n*ggas out here ready to bust
It's gangsta
[Hook]
Tanktop, big rocks, big Glocks
I'm a get rich or die trying t make it to the top
n*gga, I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
Life stories, real sh*t, real facts
Real n*ggas, real b*tches, feel that
n*gga, I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
I'm a keep it gangsta, I'm a keep it gangsta
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