"Natural Born Gangsta" lyrics
(feat. B-Dub, J2, Boss, Mugg, Nitti, Rod-C & Yung Quis)
Yeah, we on this gangsta shit
Uh, I'd like to take this time right now
To introduce you to some of these assholes
Yeah, ABN, SGA Mafia
Find me in the hood, white cocaine S5
Lookin′ for somethin' drippin′ just to take it to overdrive
Drama got me addicted to the back of that murder van
Itchin' to hit yo turf and turn that bitch into murder land
Rpk 74, retractable scope
That bitch'll make a nigga run records like Usain Bolt
Run a medal like it′s a face off, I hit ′em with raw lead
Should've told ′em to fall back, I told 'em to fall dead
Bullets just like my ex bitch, they focus on all head
Bangin′ I leave they ass blue, exterior all red
Fuckin' with Trae tha Truth, a danger for all bread
Homies in the streets, I guarantee I got all cred
Goin' up like I′m Vince Young, I'm all on that type shit
Trainin' out my garage, I′m on that ultimate fight shit
I′m reckless with wicked niggas, plus I wreck with this right shit
Plus I'm rich, showin′ this chain cause when I walk in I brighten shit
(Boss) I think bitch niggas shouldn't be breathin′
Matter of fact, bitch niggas should be bleedin'
In my old school, in the school zone speedin'
Smokin' some shit that come from the Garden of Eden
When it′s on the county they send me to Peevy
Came out that motherfucker bobbin′ and weavin'
Oozin′ on tracks, Uzis on laps
That'll teach you fake rappin′ niggas how to act
But check it niggas, [?] get a plaque
Snatch a nigga flag and I ain′t finna give it back
Go and get your big homie tell him we play with Macs
Got them K's in niggas' faces′ll make ′em lay flat
(Mugg, kill em!) Fuck talkin' I′m about to let the TECs work
Shootin' shots, I can show you niggas net worth
Connected with niggas from out the southwest turf
The clique can get it, pile you niggas in a stretch hearse
It′s on dyin', unified with them assholes
Beef with that, the end result is some tagged toes
In mash mode, we some sharks, y′all some tadpoles
You found sleepin' in the water when the bay blows
I ride with gangstas, mobsters, lieutenants, sergeants
Generals, vice P's, presidents, bosses
This the ABN roster, starters
Straight off the bench actin′ like monsters
Bitch we sick, and you don′t really want no shit
Have you stuffed in the back of the trunk, throwed in a ditch
After that I'll be back in the truck, throwed than a bitch
On the block with the same old shit, cookin′ them bricks
(B-Dubb!) SGA gang, yeah homie, this the front line
Natural born killa, finna hit 'em with a punchline
Southwest. Houston Texas nigga we dump iron
Ain′t nobody stronger than us homie we pump iron
I take punk shines, naw I just wipe 'em down
Pipe ′em down, old .45 with the sniper rounds
I got a bunch of niggas runnin' with a bunch of guns
Loadin' up a lot of clips, movin′ metal by the ton
(Rod-C!) Get it understood, these young niggas ain′t here to play
Here to stay, young asshole renegades
They must've thought it was a game
Probably thought I wasn′t a hustler, thought I wasn't brave
Mind wasn′t on nothin' but thoughts of gettin′ paid
Mafia mind, these thoughts are gettin' made
Brand new gauge I bought to get sprayed
If I send a bunch of these, these pussies'll get sprayed
(Yung Quis!) They better try to get me, I move at a fast pace
Empty out that thang on the block and still won′t leave a trace
These niggas speakin′ on the gang like we ain't straight
Them hollow tips corrupt the corner, break that bitch down like shake
I′m still on exotic, SGA frontline
The mafia get these hoe ass niggas in clutch time
I'm a monster when a nigga be up on the grind
We get cash and flip issues, stay out of line
(J2) Assholes, respect or catch a fresh ass chin check
Grip tips, empty out clips and make your shit split
Most of these rap niggas pussy, on some cake shit
Sweet potato lemon meringue, fresh out the bake shit
.45 Right on side, don′t try and play bitch
Punish me a hoe nigga then see you up on my way quick
Glass house, slidin' on 4′s up in my spaceship
Asshole mafia trick, we on the way bitch
(Bitch!) Yeah, asshole by nature
Yeah, these motherfuckers gon' learn
They told me that it's a new year
And if I got some say so, we got this
Uh, I'd like to take this time right now
To introduce you to some of these assholes
Yeah, ABN, SGA Mafia
Find me in the hood, white cocaine S5
Lookin′ for somethin' drippin′ just to take it to overdrive
Drama got me addicted to the back of that murder van
Itchin' to hit yo turf and turn that bitch into murder land
Rpk 74, retractable scope
That bitch'll make a nigga run records like Usain Bolt
Run a medal like it′s a face off, I hit ′em with raw lead
Should've told ′em to fall back, I told 'em to fall dead
Bullets just like my ex bitch, they focus on all head
Bangin′ I leave they ass blue, exterior all red
Fuckin' with Trae tha Truth, a danger for all bread
Homies in the streets, I guarantee I got all cred
Goin' up like I′m Vince Young, I'm all on that type shit
Trainin' out my garage, I′m on that ultimate fight shit
I′m reckless with wicked niggas, plus I wreck with this right shit
Plus I'm rich, showin′ this chain cause when I walk in I brighten shit
(Boss) I think bitch niggas shouldn't be breathin′
Matter of fact, bitch niggas should be bleedin'
In my old school, in the school zone speedin'
Smokin' some shit that come from the Garden of Eden
When it′s on the county they send me to Peevy
Came out that motherfucker bobbin′ and weavin'
Oozin′ on tracks, Uzis on laps
That'll teach you fake rappin′ niggas how to act
But check it niggas, [?] get a plaque
Snatch a nigga flag and I ain′t finna give it back
Go and get your big homie tell him we play with Macs
Got them K's in niggas' faces′ll make ′em lay flat
(Mugg, kill em!) Fuck talkin' I′m about to let the TECs work
Shootin' shots, I can show you niggas net worth
Connected with niggas from out the southwest turf
The clique can get it, pile you niggas in a stretch hearse
It′s on dyin', unified with them assholes
Beef with that, the end result is some tagged toes
In mash mode, we some sharks, y′all some tadpoles
You found sleepin' in the water when the bay blows
I ride with gangstas, mobsters, lieutenants, sergeants
Generals, vice P's, presidents, bosses
This the ABN roster, starters
Straight off the bench actin′ like monsters
Bitch we sick, and you don′t really want no shit
Have you stuffed in the back of the trunk, throwed in a ditch
After that I'll be back in the truck, throwed than a bitch
On the block with the same old shit, cookin′ them bricks
(B-Dubb!) SGA gang, yeah homie, this the front line
Natural born killa, finna hit 'em with a punchline
Southwest. Houston Texas nigga we dump iron
Ain′t nobody stronger than us homie we pump iron
I take punk shines, naw I just wipe 'em down
Pipe ′em down, old .45 with the sniper rounds
I got a bunch of niggas runnin' with a bunch of guns
Loadin' up a lot of clips, movin′ metal by the ton
(Rod-C!) Get it understood, these young niggas ain′t here to play
Here to stay, young asshole renegades
They must've thought it was a game
Probably thought I wasn′t a hustler, thought I wasn't brave
Mind wasn′t on nothin' but thoughts of gettin′ paid
Mafia mind, these thoughts are gettin' made
Brand new gauge I bought to get sprayed
If I send a bunch of these, these pussies'll get sprayed
(Yung Quis!) They better try to get me, I move at a fast pace
Empty out that thang on the block and still won′t leave a trace
These niggas speakin′ on the gang like we ain't straight
Them hollow tips corrupt the corner, break that bitch down like shake
I′m still on exotic, SGA frontline
The mafia get these hoe ass niggas in clutch time
I'm a monster when a nigga be up on the grind
We get cash and flip issues, stay out of line
(J2) Assholes, respect or catch a fresh ass chin check
Grip tips, empty out clips and make your shit split
Most of these rap niggas pussy, on some cake shit
Sweet potato lemon meringue, fresh out the bake shit
.45 Right on side, don′t try and play bitch
Punish me a hoe nigga then see you up on my way quick
Glass house, slidin' on 4′s up in my spaceship
Asshole mafia trick, we on the way bitch
(Bitch!) Yeah, asshole by nature
Yeah, these motherfuckers gon' learn
They told me that it's a new year
And if I got some say so, we got this
