Gangsta Art-Yo Gotti/Moneybagg Yo/CMG The Label/42 Dugg/EST Gee/Mozzy
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TXT Gangsta Art-Yo Gotti/Moneybagg Yo/CMG The Label/42 Dugg/EST Gee/Mozzy 文本歌词
Gangsta Art - Yo Gotti/Moneybagg Yo/CMG The Label/42 Dugg/EST Gee/Mozzy/Lehla Samia/Blac Youngsta
Lyrics by：Lehla Samia Harmon/Mario Mims/Demario White/George Stone III/Timothy Patterson/Sammie Benson/Salomon Naar/Jack Richmeier/Malikov Bulat Radikovich/Aja Ayanna Cruz)/Tia Dajee Rice
Composed by：Lehla Samia Harmon/Mario Mims/Demario White/George Stone III/Timothy Patterson/Sammie Benson/Salomon Naar/Jack Richmeier/Malikov Bulat Radikovich/Aja Ayanna Cruz)/Tia Dajee Rice
Days been cold just like my wrist
I'll be used to
I
Yeah
It's CMG the album
N***a
You know what I'm sayin'
Paint these words just like my whips
History
What you know 'bout gangsters' art
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad
Days been cold just like my wrist
You ain't never seen this much money with no issues
I'll be used to
I
Know what I'm sayin'
Paint these words just like my whips
You ain't never seen this many big dogs come together
N***a
Yeah
What you know 'bout gangsters' art
Extortion still exists
Yeah
Orchestrate the blitz
When we was kids
I thought that corner'll make me rich
It's forced until I'm torched 'cause that mean more to me than this *****
Give a **** about your hustle
That don't mean more to me than these skits
Yeah
Scorin' up with these sticks
If you don't pour enough
I ain't sippin'
Threw switches on this blick
But when he blick 'em
They be glitchin'
Be discrete and keep your distance
When it get greasy
You can't fix it
Don't be subbin' me in your mentions
*****
You givin' the feds assistance
They be givin' the feds descriptions
I'm bangin' the red division
My brother ain't here to sip with me
So I'm pourin' out red prescription
These n***as ain't get no chicken
They scared of jail
They scared of riskin'
These n***as ain't sendin' no hits
They sendin' attempteds
That's the difference
Yeah
N***as got me bent
Thinkin' that we goin' like I ever went
Thinkin' that I'm goin' or somethin'
On the phone with Chase
Locked my account
I'm like
The hell I spent
**** 'em
One thing I ain't know is how it'd go when the feds hit
I ain't know that
Same feelings your man get
Chop hit his top and his dreads twist
Yeah
You know that
Rrr
Rrr
Playin' cool
They play you like a fool
I learned my lesson
I learned my lesson
No to tellin'
No to bein' in these streets without your weapon
PJ chillin'
Ridin' through my section
I better not feel threatened
Better not feel threatened
He was p***y
Wet him
Wet him
I'm protected
Rrr
Rrr
That's my conscious checkin'
Rrr
Rrr
N***a
What you tryna do is all that it come down to
When they huddled up against us
Draco knocked they crowd loose
All these trials never break me down
My morale boost
These the last two yerks
I chewed 'em first before I found dude
Ridin' through
Yeeky on my lap
Cars back to back
N***a run up
He heard
Blatt
He gon' die he don't shoot back
And it's so many n***as whacked
He must not wanna get me back
My opps so p***y
N***a might not do nothin' to me if I left
Days been cold just like my wrist
I'll be used to
I
Every picture I paint must be vivid
Paint these words just like my wrist
Blood
Sweat
And tears on the canvas
What you know 'bout gangsters' art
Go
Never got nowhere bein' the nice guy
Nah
Yeah
I got it
But just know the price high
Up
Prada martyr
I came out the house fly
Spark come out of the switch
4th of July
Frr
Diamonds sluggin'
I'm back to my old ways
Ayy
Tinted Phantom
Gettin' chauffeured by José
Skrrt
Book me out the states
They gotta translate
How could n***as think we on the same page
Huh
Everybody gon' shine together
We grind together
Get caught
Do the time together
Gang
*****
I'm a rebel
This a fraternity
Throwin' them signs
I be with the steppers
Millionaire at an early age
This the lifestyle of the young and paid
I done took my talent to the global stage
Look at him pourin' drank at the VMAs
Stickin' to the same rules
What's that
No new friends
Same old dudes
Got no receipt
But paid all dues
Should've went diamond
I dropped jewels
Underneath my pillow where the AR be
Paint an ugly picture
Gangster A-R-T
In an SRT with a H-O-E
In an AUG
Three letters
CMG
Days been cold just like my wrist
Hello
This is a pre-paid collect call from
I'll be used to
I
An inmate at
Paint these words just like my whips
This call is subject to recording and monitoring
What you know 'bout gangsters' art
To accept charges
Press one
Judge just gave my young n***a a nat
Hope I ain't next
Prosecutor been readin' my messages
She got me stressed and ****
Run off
I better not catch the *****
Fell out with my bestest mans
I done dodged a few broad days
Shoutout that F&N
Dugg did what
*****
Guess again
Prices dropped
I'm taxin' still
Why you rat
I'm askin' Will
Why you rat
I'm askin' G
Young and turnt
Me
G
And Drizz
Stack my money and have some kids
Gotti
This just what it is
CMG a hundred years
Days been cold just like my wrist
I'll be used to
I
It was another dangerous night in Memphis
Paint these words just like my whips
With police responding to multiple shootings across the city
What you know 'bout gangsters' art
The activist tried to make the city safe
Feds wanna know my whereabouts
You get a headshot
Go against this
Your leg shot
Young n***a pulled up in a Demon with that chopper
He a demon
You get a red dot
Real gangster out in Memphis
Book me for a show
I'm doin' every slot
Mama told me she can picture me on the front row
Of the Grammys with my legs propped
Yeah
2015
I was burnin' lights in the Hellcat
Hellcat
Bought my dog a Scat Pack
He crossed me out
So I fell back
Facts
When the bomb land
He say it didn't land
But you know I smell that
What's that
He sold his soul to the devil when he tried to sell that
I want your soul
Days been cold just like my wrist
I'll be used to
I
Paint these words just like my whips
What you know 'bout gangsters' art
Label full of felons
All our entourage jailin'
Real ****
I'll give a pack to my n***as if they ain't sellin'
And I'll risk it all with my n***as 'cause they ain't tellin'
They ain't tellin'
First you get the money
Then I mail it
First you roll the truffle
Then inhale it
My ***** look like Keisha off of Belly
Belly
Vacuum seal the pack
You can't smell it
Woo
That's a ton in the truck
You can't mail it
I been eatin' spaghetti with the lobster
Lobster
N***a
I'm a mother****in' mobster
CEO that's runnin' with the robbers
We get paid on time
They don't want no problems
Platinum plaques and choppers
Choppers
They made the news and the charts
Charts
Who turned this gangster **** into an art
Us
CMG
