That's Gangsta

Ayy, mane, what you say, mane? It's 2024

Shout out to all my queens. I just got a lil' PSA, you know?

Back in the day, the men was makin' more money than us

...but now, the women are rulin' the world and

...if you makin' the same bag or you makin' more than your man

I think it's okay for you to go fifty-fifty

I don't give a fuck if you broke

Treat him! "Baby, where you wanna go? You wanna go to [?]?

You wanna go to Crustaceans? It's on me. It's okay. I got it."

That's gangsta

When you gettin' that pussy, never tell (That's gangsta)

Put on all your niggas in the field (That's gangsta)

If she holdin' steel in her purse (That's gangsta)

Whack 'em, kiss his mama at the church (That's gangsta)

Big team crab on the grill (That's gangsta)

Oh, you sent that bread for that appeal? (That's gangsta)

Double R hidden in the Hills (That's gangsta)

Lead a country, make a couplе mill (That's gangsta)

I'm a hard motherfucker, I ball hard like thе Rucker

And all my people eatin'—you'd think I came with my butler

Dolce Gabbana bucket—I'm drippin' when I'm in public

I was out in the field when most of these niggas wasn't

I'm just keepin' it gangsta 'cause most of these bitches love it

We get to talkin' gangsta, these niggas gon' switch the subject

Can't get this shit for you, but I can show you where the mud at

Money, power, respect—I know some niggas die for that

Ramen noodles and rice—we came up not overnight

The reason I'm undefeated like all the Mayweather fights

You back a dog in a corner, you know that he gonna bite

Come press down a hunnid thousand—like luggage, I'm on a flight

That's gangsta

When you gettin' that pussy, never tell (That's gangsta)

Put on all your niggas in the field (That's gangsta)

If she holdin' steel in her purse (That's gangsta)

Whack 'em, kiss his mama at the church (That's gangsta)

Big team crab on the grill (That's gangsta)

Oh, you sent that bread for that appeal? (That's gangsta)

Double R hidden in the Hills (That's gangsta)

Lead a country, make a couple mill (That's gangsta)

This bitch on my side, all she like to do is licks

This bitch on my side, she'll take a nigga bricks

This bitch on my side on my side erry night

Anybody get wrong, she gon' get they ass right

She wanna ride with the gangstas

She wanna pull a few capers

I'm gettin' money, she gettin' money

You know this bread contagious

My bitch in Chanel, black and white

Private flight back tonight

Your life is good—you fuckin' me right

Fuck up a bag, 'cause I brought it twice—fuck it up

Ain't got no time—you crossin' a line

We goin' up on a nigga

You playin' with mine, I'm playin' with iron

So don't make me up on a nigga

They ain't wanna fuck with a nigga

Now, I'm fifty up on a nigga

You ain't fuck with me then, don't fuck with me now

You can't say, "What up?" to me, nigga

That's gangsta

Handshakes in back rooms can seal your fate

One bad look from the right boss, life won't be the same

These tricks ain't for kids—do you understand?

This is serious biz, so be careful who you stand next to

Betray my trust and I'll miss you, but I won't cry

Know why?

I'll wish you well

Put my secrets with you in your coffin 'cause the dead can't talk

That nigga will

They never spill

They never spill