Rewanksta
(BandP—)
Wizop, Wop baby
You pull it, wrap it out the head with this one, yeah
Can't go all way the back now
These niggas so water whipped, this shit is ridiculous
Shout out to 50 Cent, man (Let the band play)
Huh?
Say you a gangster, but you ain't never shot nothin'
How you a gangster and you run when the opps come?
Say you a gangster, but you ain't never pop nothin' (Huh?)
How you a gangster and you run when the cops come?
These dudes was turnt up, but now these niggas bankrupt (Damn)
They had some motion, rove ocean made the ship sunk
Might need a pitchin' plan for rappers 'cause they goin' broke
He had a hit, but he went cold, he back to sellin' dope (Burr)
The industry is full of scams, this shit smoke and mirrors (Smoke and mirros)
Niggas don't fuck with you, be at your funeral fakin' tears (Huh, tears)
All these killers throwin' they life away 'fore they grow a beard (Grow a beard)
Like it's a new trend to be broke or somethin', I find it weird (Weird)
Rule one, doin' dirt, then keep some lawyer money (Rule one)
And don't tell no one the whole truth, not even your lawyer, dummy (Dummy)
Big wrist, big reward, you wanna live large (Large)
You either talkin' to the sword or dead by the sword (Sword)
You gon' keep it in the streets or give it to God? (To God)
They killed a nigga and my dawg must've seen, but I didn't saw it (Saw it)
Say you a gangster, but you ain't never shot nothin'
How you a gangster and you run when the opps come?
Say you a gangster, but you ain't never pop nothin'
How you a gangster and you run when the cops come?
Say you a gangster, but you ain't never shot nothin'
How you a gangster and you run when the opps come?
I came home, everybody livin' through they phone (Phone)
These niggas broke as fuck and postin' pictures like they on (Like they on)
My nigga in the feds, I'm tryna fly my dawg a drone (A drone)
I told him get the law, I'll pay to send him twenty-four (I got him)
Got a few of 'em tryna make a meal behind the wall (Wall)
Got a few of 'em, I'm ready to catch a body 'bout my dawg (Dawg)
Get out of line, my nigga ventin', pray he get the call (Dawg, just get it)
I told him, "Chill, B got it, you 'bout to get the ball" (You got it)
This chopper city gang (Gang), we call this shit the mob (Mob)
You in New Orleans and I don't like you, I'm gon' get you rocked (Get you shot)
You in my city and I don't like you, you won't leave out it (At all)
You put my name in a song, I'ma come and see 'bout it (I'm comin')
