About Gangsta - Commentary

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You say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none
 You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done
 I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
 From no one, from no one
 Yeah I'm young, 21, living in a crazy world
 But I know the difference between a man and a herb
 You fronting like you got it, claim they hitting on your wallet
 Gucci telling you the time and you watch it,
 Now I ain't stunting like my daddy, he's living with my grammie
 Used to be a big baller, he's surviving off of gambling
 But I love him, he's my daddy, yeah I love him he's my daddy
 Put him in a big house, before I ever see a Grammy
 And my mommy started working days at the church
 Finding faith in God 'cause the real world hurts
 So much evil lurks, they just make us a work
 But we can't find a work
 Abuela, mami, and the girls, in a one bedroom
 South beach lifestyle, they just paying for the view
 Mommy on the couch, since she was 42
 Sacrificing for the kids, 'cause that's what mommy's do
 So I smoke my spliff, I spliff it hard
 Candy says to stop my voice is getting too harsh
 So I sobered up, and my thoughts they rush
 And now I think of you behind bars
 Cross state lines, they spliffin' good
 In Miami you catch a charge
 And the whole family tears apart
 You say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none
 You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done
 I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
 From no one, from no one
 You say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none
 You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done
 I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
 From no one, from no one
 And this recession's so depressing
 My parents don't stop stressing
 Just hoping I learned all their lessons
 And I'm paying for this session
 I'm paying for this session
 And I'm paying rent, food, clothes, phone, Christmas presents
 6 shots in, I'm just counting all my blessings
 No days off baby I ain't resting
 I told my sins, now I'm done confessing
 You say you a gangsta, but that don't impress me none
 You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done
 I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
 From no one, from no one
 You say you a gangsta, but that don't impress me none
 You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done
 I do it all on myself, I ain't getting help
 From no one, from no one
 On way to the top, I make with what I got
 You want my number baby, I'm on a mission, catch up
 Men selling love like thieves
 But when the girlie leaves, he'll start flirting with me
 So I took my heart off my sleeve
 Never trust a man 'cause they all hungry
 Yeah they all hungry
 Never trust a man 'cause they all hungry
 Right when you thought you had me
 Baby you just lost someone
 Finally got over you, baby time to move on
 Never learned your lesson, ain't even gonna question
 Why it went so wrong
 Right when you thought you had me
 Baby you just lost someone
 Finally got over you, baby time to move on
 Never learned your lesson, ain't even gonna question
 Why it went so wrong
 You say you a gangsta, that don't impress me none
 You say you a gangsta, ain't seen a thing you done

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Duration
00:46
Key
11
Tempo
72 BPM

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