- Votes:
- Composers:
- Austin Green
- Omarion Thompson
- Rodney Price
- Edward Dodd
 
- See also:
Trae - Gangsta Gangsta lyrics
(Chorus-Trae)
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 [Verse 1-Trae]
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 twenty inch 4's, they don't make these on the drop
 if they wanna jack I ain't finna tell a nigga stop
 I bet a hundred stacks he can't take this out the glock
 I'm a damn fool puttin broke niggas outta stock
 take a picture bitch send it to my niggas on lock
 I'm a asshole, ghetto hoes love the way I rock
 a sick mouth piece-I talk a bitch right up out the cot
 I'm 'Tha Truth'if you say a nigga name
 and I'll be there to cross ya ass if you say a nigga lame
 I use to have a Hoop, but I rearranged the frame
 so when they see me tippin slow-they get the fuck up out the lane
 All Star in the game, money longer then a train
 I finally got fly and I don't think I'm finna change
 thirty stacks out the safe so they see a nigga change
 fifty mo stacks now they know a nigga name
 nah the game ain't the same my attitude thru the roof
 I'm bout to take my right hand and run it thru a nigga tooth
 I hear boys gettin fly, swagger jackin in the booth
 tell them dickridin niggas that I'm the mothafuckin truth, Real Talk!
 (Chorus-Trae)
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 [Verse 2-Trae]
 Ay a nigga wanna find me-I'm the streets of the south
 with a bunch of ignorant niggas that'll take it to ya house
 in a click of black whips everytime a nigga floss
 I tell a bitch to give me head, and tell a bitch to get lost
 it ain't nothin to a boss-I'm a league of my own
 better greet me with the code when you hit me on the phone
 tell them hoes I'm on the roam on 26 inches of chrome
 I'm at a half of mill and that's off of rappin alone
 if you think I'm goin broke my nigga that's where you wrong
 if the rappin stops I load up a couple bricks then I'm goneTrae - Gangsta Gangsta - http://motolyrics.com/trae/gangsta-gangsta-lyrics.html
 I use to watch my brother turn powder right into stones
 but I done switched the game and put the crack in a form of a song
 now I got the hood set, doors flyin like a jet
 ostrich in the whip got haters on deck
 if they thinkin that was somethin tell e'm see me in a sec
 everytime I pull up on e'm I'ma leave they face wrecked(haha)
 I'll shut a bitch down, have e'm shook when I'm around
 get e'm if they pride high try to run it to the ground
 ain't shit to get the click and make niggas get out of town
 if you ever see this gangsta, then hit e'm up with a sign
 (Chorus-Trae)
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 [Verse 3-Trae]
 I'm a gangsta nigga you can tell when I walk
 right off the rip I check a bitch, and you can tell when I talk
 I lost count ain't no tellin how many guns I done bought
 and when it come to beef I won everytime that I fought
 and if I ever end up caught, I get right back to the streets
 and if I need to check a bitch I get right back to the beats
 and if I need to touch a bitch I'm finna put e'm to sleep
 and have his body out of function for a number of weeks
 Asshole nigga never will I fold
 and I represent the hood everywhere a nigga roll
 I don't know what you was told but my boxin game cold
 you try it you gon'be the first nigga that's gettin stoled
 then I'm back to the whips, slab floatin like a ship
 I just released the top now they sayin I'm a trip
 they hate the Mac-11 when I got a full clip
 4 deep, 1 deep, 1 blood, 1 crip when I tip
 I'm the one and I gotta let they ass know
 thinkin somethin slow and I'ma have to let my last go
 I'll get ya touched for alittle bit of cash flow
 let the world know I'ma mothafuckin asshole!
 (Chorus-Trae)
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 I'm a gangsta, they don't make these on the block
 gan-gangsta, they don't make these on the block










