Get Real Gangsta Testo

(Boo gotta blunt in his ear)
The clock is tickin
The cops is sittin waitin on me to pop the ribbon so I can get locked in prison
But I forgive em
They don't know I got the bishop
Givin me a future face they cannot prevent it
Skys the limit, I travel but I tries to pivot
Look in my eyes and combine the spirits
Time'll end it
If it's not a coupla g's it's dimes and pennies
If I don't break a knuckle or knee, my shine is finished
I'm climbin in it but I could fall down the chimney
A hound is in me so don't come around or near me
You clowns is really f**kin up
Ya bound to get it
I sit a barrel on ya tongue so round and pretty
Fought my ticket now I'm a skip town and kick it
Dress code just some khaki brown lil Dickies
Got them pounds and chickens stuffed and coffee grounds in visions nigga
[Chorus: x2]
It don't get no gangsta than this
F**kin with them gangstas I guarantee
Sh*t goin get real gangsta my nigga
And you goin back down and get yo back down
Yea, fresh off the block that's Apple and Eagle St.
I go through there every week even if it's just to speak (what up?)
I don't see Red so I keep goin
He's probably with Rodney, or probably with (roney, roland?)
I go by trill rill cause he be up in the mornin
See that's that penitentiary sh*t and he been out for a minute
But I'm up!
Birdman keep askin me to stick 22's on the Rolls and I keep tellin him no but
If he keep playin then I'm a have to show him
And come through this b*tch on 24's
Like what up!? !
These hoes keep askin me to marry em knowin that my ex wife'll bury em so b*tch shut up!
I'm blowin on that berry like marian
You knowin what the f**k a nigga carryin
Get bald head like a Aryan
I think a nigga bout to buy a Marriot
Now all my hoes put up
[Chorus x2]
Check lights off masks on creep silent
Move light walk step talk squeak holla (I hear em)
Pull a tool sweet like peach cobbler
Shoot twice don't check let them people find em
I'm the screw face to this rap game
Weezy put me on new face with the same name
Oh yes I did get em kid if I ask ya
Just bring me the bastard with his head unfastened
Faster than a panther goes the lead from the clapper
Round up ya boys get this round of applause
They say I'm two face look nigga I ain't changed
Cause if I feel played I'm a let the iron rain (riiing)
Ring bang bang with my gang man know how to sling 'caine
Whoa I can maintain
Bang bang cross my chest
Bang bang you cross ya chest, toss ya chest in the mess with the rest bam
[Chorus x2]