Gangsta with my blue rag under Versace robes Whether I'm doing good or bad, won't nobody know it I call my ladies, my babies, go and get that money I crashed my foreign last Friday, running around clubbing Déjà vu, I could've sworn I seen that *** coming Walk through, but the club ain't pay me nothing Slide through my bitch house, the pig's out It's hot and a nigga dirty, so I need to go and sit down Follow my purse, my player'll pay for it later A gang of niggas in the hood, I love me in the cell I seen a nigga do some fake *** today I just laugh, cause now I know that he a hater I ain't no nigga you can see in the squabble I *** around and pop it Tryna block my shine, you running out of options G-Worthy got this *** going From the city out the country, we in more G-A-N-G Gangsta G-A-N-G Gangsta G-A-N-G Gangsta G-A-N-G Gangsta A nigga all in the hood, just hanging with the homies Don't *** around with new niggas, most of them be phony Date once, in my circle, that's only Tired of being broke, *** you mean, let's get some money My hoes in it, West reunion by the morning Hoes are the takers, oh you see a nigga pouring Groggy as ***, the juice got a nigga yawning Hop in my ***, *** my bitch and hit the ocean So it's time to hit Oakland, stay away from lakes Nigga, I be on my own ***, cozy as *** Versace robe and gold chains, house shoes and a beanie Like ain't a damn thing changed G-A-N-G Gangsta G-A-N-G Gangsta G-A-N-G Gangsta G-A-N-G Gangsta