Free Nationals, A$AP Rocky, Anderson .Paak Gangsta

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta The Free Nationals You know, my daddy was a gangsta And father before him was a damn thug I'ma learn to escape up out these handcuffs I ain't going to court to see no damn judge Cock the four-fifth,  blow knobs off the hinge My security guard big, but inside a punk bitch Ass nigga yous a trick, nigga you's a wankster, wankster And my pop was a gangsta Fuck that ho when I need sex, give me throat when I need neck Love her more when I'm erect, I reply when I see text I forgot her, God be vexed, say no more, my God say less Copy, copy, I'll be back, wear the tech and stocking cap So turn on your thinking cap bеfore I push your shit way back I'm the nigga, copy facts, like that, I'll stop whеre I be at, hol' up Most of my memories phase like all my enemies' name Like the Lion King, I'm in the way, I'm just here to reclaim Sipped on my Hennessy drink, sipped on my Henny Go on my memory bank 'til it's empty On the G-side of things, on the street side of things Where the word bad mean eighteen kind of things? (Yeah) And it's niggas serving life eighteen kind of ways And that was way before they eighteenth, by the way Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Yeah, I roll to my perfection and I smoke with no detection Baddest hoes in my direction, ain't no ho in my reflection I get chicks with my complexion, I'm a pimp, I know you guessed it Can't be bitchin', can't be questioned, I got gold in my complexion Pearls and stone in my new necklace, I got hoes for my erection I got votes for my election, I got ho for all my brethren, hold up You know, my daddy was a gangsta And father before him was a damn thug I'ma learn to escape up out these handcuffs I ain't going to court to see no damn judge Gangsta, gang-gang, gangsta Gang-Gang-Gang-Gangsta Gangsta, gang-gang, gangsta Gangsta, pop was a gangsta Fuck that ho when I need sex, give me throat when I need neck Love her more when I'm erect, I reply when I see text I forgot her, God be vexed, say no more, my God say less Copy, copy, I'll be back, wear the tech and stocking cap So turn on your thinking cap before I push your shit way back I'm the nigga, copy facts, like that, I'll stop where I be at, hol' up The Free Nationals