Damn, it's hard, a baby gangsta is The 9-5 done hit, it's time for me to hustlin' I gotta get my serve on, hoes look at me bad My day 'bout to come, so I'ma out on they dog ass
I wit a fifth and dime rock Mook had me 20 for 10, I had two nines 'cause I pop I made 20 dollars, best believe I went I turned my of doin bad to a life a slangin' crack
Now I got a job of pushin' up on the block that drama on my side is a fully loaded Glock Half on sellin' slabs, I and scored a fuckin' 8-ball Nigga gotta tall, sort of like a brick wall
Meet me at V.L., it was a real mad I whipped out a knot, dog hoes got on my dick Tryin' to fuckin' me, them hoes used to hate me I cleaned myself up, now them hoes cannot me
87, Troy sat me and they skooled me They said don't tell my bidness a nigga would try to do me fuckin' Baby Gangsta comin' up in the streets I'm on a come-up bitch, to get on my feet
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real baby Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm gonna to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, I'm gonna have to gank ya
The bidness flowin' smooth like I got fuckin' clientele and it's worth three quarters My mom fount one, but I was still on the I slipped in the game, always said the game was cold
I was slangin' them rocks, I made three G's at the most I got caught slippin', he did it easy, one of my jokes Now Slim and L.T. keep the shit tight But when my nigga [unverified] everything's gon' be alright
Man, it's this, the set is kinda pain I'm the fuckin' Geto Boys livin' in the fast lane Mail, steady stackin', them hoes a mackin ' And you know I'm straight up for niggas tryin' to jack me
Now the law is gettin' hot on the set I'm playin' it on the cool, gotta put away my I'm at house, bitch got my number when they fiendin' They me all night, them motherfuckers be tweekin '
Yes I'm on the bitch, I sold a quarter bird Now have you heard, I'ma get it on my fuckin' serve A Baby Gangsta comin' up in the streets I'm on a bitch, tryin' to get on my feet
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm gonna to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm gonna to gank ya
Like Pac, I'm in so pain, I'm broke, I'm slangin' in the rain 14, strugglin', pocket full of cocaine Tryin' to up off a bill You know I got them skills
The nigga from that V.L., Baby Gangsta, yes, you I'm real Down for the jack move, like me is savage Don't let me catch you slippin', I'll kill you wiz, I gots to it When I my 17, you know I'm gonna get ya Split ya ya holler, I know I hit ya
Yes, I know I'm fast, so I hit a nigga I hit this nigga stash, turn his stash into cash I wanna stand tall, have a bird for my own When I have a bird for my own, to get my hustle on
So I'm on the wit crack, you know I strap my fuckin' gat False will get you kilt, rat-tat-tat-tat So get back wit the gat, nigga move take wit ya to the head, make sure yo bitch ass dead Then from the a nigga fled
real nigga, trill nigga, always pack a steel trigga If you ever play me plug 'cause I'm a thug nigga Youngster from the ghetto man, I got nothin I got a gat and a set of nuts, to come up on somethin So if you on my hood black, I gots to creep 'Cause I'm a tryin to get on my feet
I'm to get on my feet, I'm a real baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya
I'm to get on my feet, I'm a real baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real gangsta Bitch, you stop my come up, then I'm gonna to gank ya
I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I'm a real baby Bitch, you stop my up, then I'm gonna have to gank ya