Fact, niggas puttin'
shit in the game
Livin' off the fame of
the Gwop Gwop name
But never did dirt or put in the work
They be rappin' like they G's
Talkin' bout mackin'
bitches and slangin' keys
But please, you a hoe
No need to play the role
like you ain't knowin' that
Go look in the mirror,
you won't see no gangsta
starin' back
Based on that fact, I'ma let it be known
Gotta tell the homies
what really goes on
Nigga, you motherfuckers don't even
know how to load or not
You seen your homie do some dirt
and win and roll the rod
But how you talk about bein' a killer
but never made a nigga's brain hang
You sayin' you alone but
never campaigned
Nigga, you oughta win an Oscar
The best actor of the year,
you ain't no motherfuckin' mobster
You're back in the cubic zirconia
Givin' a bad reputation
to niggas in California
We puttin' bustles in hearses
While you marchin',
bombin' on bass heads
And snatchin' bitches' purses
That punk shit, look at me,
you think you so hard
That's why the X -rated love,
we pullin' whole chords
You a gangbanger, nigga
Hustler, motherfuckin' psycho
Loco, but only in the studio
Rappin' like you real
Talkin' about how you kill niggas
Let the truth be told, it's only in the studio
Yo, gang bangin' nigga, hustler,
muthafuckin' psycho
Go -go, only get the studio,
rappin' like it's real
Talkin' bout how you killed it,
just let the truth be told
Only get the studio grab cash plus guns,
roll with the OU,
it's done for the buns
And we four for the dough,
it's time for woe
And you done crossed the wrong line,
and I couldn't forgive myself
For tellin' your ass one more time,
the rappers keep me on the grind
On a paper chase, lace up your boots
And shoot for the skrill from the gate
And you better make case,
cause there ain't no time
of mine to waste
I rob with wheelers and killers
from day one and stay no face
Murder ones, protect identities
And murder tools to kill off all
these motherfuckin' studio G's
Everybody claimin' to be a
gangster in the booth
But when it's time to ride,
they duck and hide
These niggas scared to shoot
Ain't never seen you on the streets
And you don't wanna fuck with us
Cause we real motherfuckin' PC's
Black market soldiers takin' over
Still slangin' YOLO
We wheelers in this shit, nigga
Somebody shoulda told you
You a gangbanger, nigga
Hustler, motherfuckin' psycho
Loco, but only in the studio
Yo, rappin' like it real,
talkin' bout how you kill niggas
Let the truth be told,
it's only through the studio
Gang bangin', nigga,
hustler, motherfuckin' psycho
Loco, but only in the studio
Rappin' like it real,
talkin' bout how you kill niggas
Let the truth be told,
it's only through the never had them greased blue khakis,
blue laces and your blue kicks
You never strode a block
with them true crips
Niggas like you round the locs and stoop
Bitch nigga, swallow a dick,
that's why you gettin' ran through
Straight trippin',
you would claim my block
And never hang with the trips
and never rang no Glock
Mo' like a sucker,
I figure now a nigga with no
When you slip around a goose head rip
It's like walking Death Road,
now you see
But you seen too late, motherfucker
You split like a click cause your ass is fake
You don't wanna slang,
you don't wanna gang bang
You can't crip walk
and don't let your gat talk
You don't wanna slang,
you don't wanna gang bang
I never seen you on the spot,
never seen you with a Glock
This how real gangstas roll
Dippin' old schools in rags,
Holiday and X -rated lows
Gangbanger, n***a, hustla, motherfuckin' psycho,
loco, but only in the studio,
rappin' like it real,
talkin' bout how to kill n****s,
let the truth be told,
it's only in the studio
Gangbanger, n***a, hustla, motherfuckin' psycho,
loco, but only in the studio,
rappin' like it real,
talkin' bout how to kill n****s,
let the truth be told, it's only
Only in the studio,
gang bangin' nigga
Hustler, motherfuckin' psycho
Don't go, but only in the studio
Rappin' like it's real,
talkin' bout how to kill niggas
like a dream