Testo Gangland - Future
Testo della canzone Gangland (Future), tratta dall'album Monster
I'm the one that got the presi' flooded
You wear more Chanel than anybody
You the type to get your man indicted
I'm the type to pull up in a Spider
I'm the type to drop a hundred, put a
Hundred round clip inside a dirty rifle
It's dirty when he got a homi' on him
Fuck that nigga, put a bounty on him
I'm the one that put the dirty in the cup
Had you sippin', noddin' off, nigga
You was gettin' fronted, runnin' off, nigga
I made myself to a boss, nigga
Put a hundred carats in the cross, nigga
And spent two hundred thousand on the cross, nigga
Can't never sleep 'cause it'll cost, nigga
They can never see my palms sweatin'
You didn't ever see the hunger in me
I'm so sick and tired of bein' humble, nigga
This money put a lot of demons in me
Went and tatted all these angels on me
Fuck that nigga, put a tracker on him
Then we throw a paid rally on him
These commas comin' in, these haters comin' in
The karma comin' back from when I was gettin' it in
Baby mama tryna sue again
Bought my lil' ones Christian Louboutins
Give my nigga commissary in the pen
Got the federales on a nigga chin
Fuck the Benz, I'ma whip the Spur
Said fuck my Spur and bought my bitch a Ghost
I'm full of syrup and I'm seein' ghosts
I'm pushin' heroin like the N.O
You know we got that boy, boy, like in New Orleans, you hear me?
We runnin' that pack through Chi-Town, Memphis
All up through B-More, D.C
Lil Mexico turf or gangland
I'm ABK like I'm Zona Man
That's anybody kill a nigga
Do you got the heart to kill a nigga?
A hundred thousand for a lawyer
You gotta be a Johnny Cochran
We take the dope from off the border
From the water, put it in some water
Know some Mexicanos down in Georgia
We on every channel when we poppin'
Hit 'em in the head, he started braggin' 'bout it
They on 7th Street, they got a bunch of bodies
Got a bunch of chains, my neck is very crowded
When I flood the streets, they have a powder shower
Know the recipe, you need to learn about it
Finessin' niggas, gotta learn about it
I can cook it in the microwave
I got your baby mama with the shits
I got your son sittin' on a brick
My teacher said I wouldn't be shit
She even know what I represent
Freeband Gang president
Money over everything, nigga
And everything else irrelevant
Lil Mexico turf or gangland
I'm ABK like I'm Zona Man
That's anybody kill a nigga
Do you got the heart to kill a nigga?
A hundred thousand for a lawyer
You gotta be a Johnny Cochran
We take the dope from off the border
From the water, put it in some water
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Writer(s): Bobby Turner, Nayvadius Wilburn, Kenneth Smith
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