Still Get Paid - Gangstas (For Life)

Gangstas for life
We will die with our wives
Gangstas for life
We will die with our wives

I'm shooting hope
Your dropping soap
No hope
To save you so
You know the ropes
You know I know
I park the boat
Like what he wrote
My future is dope
Your future is no
Mines is yes
You can't test
You see the best
You know the rest
They sleeping dead
They got me fed
No c i a
I know the way
They lost their way
Can't find the wave
You best behave
They drowning slaves
In a open grave
You know this day
Not a conclave
On a one way
No shooting strays
No more brain waves
They talking Strange
Just turn the page
You'll see the proof
It's shatterproof
You fucking goof
I'll throw you
From the roof
You know this
Don't play with me
I don't need you
You need me
We built everything
We got those rings
We never Flinch
Or money binge
Fuck a lynch
We always win
What you think
You sick as shit
Can't stand the sun
Or grandson
Or home run
With a rerun
Where we run
No visa
Smoking Keisha
Or Caesar
Or Either
Your a follower
Or leader
It's Croesus
With leases
From whips to whips
It's easy
You take your pick
While I give her dick

Gangstas for life
We will die with our wives
Gangstas for life
We will die with our wives

You running who
I'm coming through
This moneys blue
You know the crew
It's brand new
Not fondue
Your funny crew...
Got no coup
Got no crib
Or baby ribs
Watê this a Navy thing
Tell them niggas to sing there songs
I won't even play along

This Armstrong
Is so strong

You'll end up
As a folk song

Fuck getting along
I'm so wrong
Don't respond
Now it's prolonged
I'm withdrawn
The clips are warm
For a shit storm
Your bitch called
For a real man
Not a
Slow jam
Your not me
Your a copy
This chop is easy
Like karate
He's dense
So I hope he copies
Its on ice
You know the vice
Fuck your list price
Is my best advice

You should always
Think twice

So you won't
Become a sacrifice
Where your from
That's just ice
We melt your life
What we on we did that
All that money-you can't get back
I don't feel your pain -for a set back
Thats minor -to a major
Anunnaki
What's the stages
Don't you haters
Ever talk shit
I get money
You can't even count
That's the fucking problem with
Gangstas for life
We will die with our wives
Gangstas for life
We will die with our wives

Written by:
Croesus Ecelugich

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