Keep It Gangsta - Freddie Gibbs, Dj.Fresh, The Worlds Freshest

Uh, yeah, fa sho

Uh, yeah, uh

Uh, uhh, yeah

I hit ya bitch with my Nikes on

Take off my jewellery and beat it up with the lights on

Say Gibbs getting sloppy on the bay bridge

By a Phillipino part Jamaican bitch

Headed to the trap house

Looking for that pack now

See me in the trenches even though my shows packed out

Nigga made a living off this gangsta shit i rap bout

Motherfuck every single police and what they ask bout

Shoutout to my niggas in the FED

The county to state

My niggas said when i come home Fred i’m gon buy me some weight

Sit at the table with the mob i bet i have me a plate

Just keep it gangsta mane and then we’ll be straight

It’s real shit baby, uh, yeah

(Hook)

Just keep it gangsta mane and i’mma be straight

It’s real shit baby, uh, yeah

Yeah, uhh

I need another pack of that

Make em run it for a hunnid, is you backin that

Know every ??

cause his old lady i was ??

that

It’s Makaveli status, I just smashed it you can have it

It ain’t no cabbage for a ratchet bitch that askes

Automatic, blow it back out in her ??

I can backseat Cadillac it, yeah

Pussy stamps on my passport

Foreign and naked man

What more could a nigga ask for, my god

If she don’t gotta speaka no english

I gotta million different ways that i can get in between it

They say them ghetto motherfuckers like to love it and leave it

Bitches on top of bitches, you should have seen it

Better believe it, bitch

(Hook)

Just keep it gangsta mane and i’mma be straight

It’s real shit baby, uh, yeah