Not No Gangsta versuri

Not No Gangsta lyrics by Flair

Intro
It’s Exodus nigga
M.O.B. money over bitches
K.T.R. kill the rats
You hear me?

Chorus
Baby your nigga is not no gangsta
He just a street nigga who gon’ crash
That nigga drunk off of the Don swerving lanes with sticks in the whip and those ain’t his tags
Free my dog he stood over a soul
How is you thugging and don’t have a code?
His face card done when he came home that paperwork flat out exposed him
Why you is on the block not getting money lil’ nigga you better go chase that motion
Some ‘bout night time in all black
In my monkey suit I get in that mode
My girl asking like „Why you don’t trust me baby I’m not no average hoe?”
‘Cuz somebody round mе telling right now it’s too many coincidences I know it

Verse
Somеbody ‘round me telling
Too many niggas I know getting arrested
Finding that rat and I’m trapping his ass
I’ll be damned if a nigga be the next one
This hoe want me to chase her like I’m finna catch her
I had to block her and bless her
I’m in Neiman’s with a five to Balenci’ the sweater
I’m a real well known flexer
I was trapping way before za even existed
Back then we just had pressure
This hoe think I want the pussy I’m tryna’ drop this check and point her to the teller
Moncler bitch this ain’t no Pelle Pelle
Za and Dior my scent you can smell it
That nigga broke and ain’t having no motion he just play the game and kick it with the fellas
This bitch ain’t the one for me
She listen to Gunna and can’t keep her nails up
One thing my momma taught me
„Is to keep your word and boy keep ya head up”
That nigga is not no gangsta
He just good at knowing all the lingo
He just turnt ‘cuz he listen to Youngboy
Bought him a switch now he thinking he evil
One thing I will never do is load me a clip up bare handed
Watch your back if I’m on your line ‘cuz
I’m in the cut nigga like a bandage
I get them Ps in make em vanish
I put them guns underneath the mattress
She ask „what shoes those?”, these Lanvins
I done turned up niggas can’t uh, I done turned up niggas can’t stand it

Chorus
Baby your nigga is not no gangsta
He just a street nigga who gon’ crash
That nigga drunk off of the Don swerving lanes with sticks in the whip and those ain’t his tags
Free my dog he stood over a soul
How is you thugging and don’t have a code?
His face card done when he came home that paperwork flat out exposed him
Why you is on the block not getting money lil’ nigga you better go chase that motion
Some ‘bout night time in all black
In my monkey suit I get in that mode
My girl asking like „Why you don’t trust me baby I’m not no average hoe?”
‘Cuz somebody round me telling right now it’s too many coincidences I know it