Gangsta Of Da Year

I'm a soldier, I thought I'd do it
He got dropped on my shoulder, I'm from Baton Rouge

Gangsta of the year, these niggas be actin' like they real
I got more money than my opps, more money than they big dawgs
Damn, them niggas flop, it's a young nigga world
I'm standin' loaded, tryna make the top

Bitch, duck your fuckin' top and get a chop
You swing this block, I don't give a fuck if you run
I do this by myself, got so much money, I'm chasing wealth
Huh, fuck a nigga, can't pop out of there, he ain't got enough to get fresh

Huh, pop out with my goods, it's up, leave a nigga at the casket fresh
My brother say I'm a star, rip bars, put shit to rest
Bitch, you know I got a check, so I'm a flex, I'm at they neck
Murder scene when we come through, tryna dunk on shit like Shaq, huh
Slip, we leave him there, these niggas be rookies, they ain't no vaps

Money, man, I get that bag and do my dance, it's fuck the opps
I need my mans, I'm high as fuck, ain't tryna land
How I box a nigga in from both sides, bro, leavin' wet
They tryna bring a soldier down like ain't no soldier, fuck, they said, huh

He ain't got no pay, can't go to war, come through a barn like it's alright
Air blitz, got a third, we runnin' around with Steph Curry
We put up buckets, we ain't worried
When I retire, hang my jersey, I blew through 30, ain't worried

I drop a tape and get it back, I put that gang on my back
I told my brother I got his left, right or wrong, I'm tryna bid
Lord forgive me when I sin, it ain't right, that's how I live
I get a mill and close the-, I get a mill and close the deal, rrr