Marshell Lynx - How I Keep it Gangsta (feat. Mike Khaos)

How we keep it gangsta y'all
This how we keep it gangsta dawg
How you keep it gangsta nah
This how you keep it gangsta dawg
How we keep it gangsta y'all
This how we keep it gangsta dawg
How you keep it gangsta nah
This how you keep it gangsta dawg

I den hopped out the booth with my dragon ball suit on
Give yo girl the cuebone fuck the shit you on
I don't even care if yo make cocaine swim
Or double up the cup fill it up to the brim
Making songs without a hymn
You must remember back in high school before my lips touched a swisher
Focused on the money and painting a bigger picture
Hanging with the school house nerds and da hittas, I bet ya
Wish you took the light up off me
The way I keep it gangsta have em hella sorry
Don't feel anybody place a bar upon me
Come and try to stop me
Well that's called a Harakiri
Niggas sorry yo check it
I was labeled a weirdo
They call me different but I'm sticking with my weird flow
The vibe is constant I scare em to honset
They just noobs don't want be near smoke

How we keep it gangsta y'all
This how we keep it gangsta dawg
How you keep it gangsta nah
This how you keep it gangsta dawg
How we keep it gangsta y'all
This how we keep it gangsta dawg
How you keep it gangsta nah
This how you keep it gangsta dawg

They say I'm always speaking proper
And the way I act is awkward
And I love a shot of vodka
When the hear me I be honored
I speak with proper rhetoric
Don't eat with proper etiquette
But I be in my element
I know we in the room
But ima dress in elephants
Ima genie in a bottle
I smoke a lot and drink from the bottle
They hate the fact that I don't cause any trouble
If you sell your soul what's the cost if it doubles
Being the best me
Is what makes me a G
It make me a gangsta
I gotta lot of haters
But I forgot to thank them
I don't know why they rather hate
Instead of trying to appreciate
A man that has faith in his craft
Back in the days they use to laugh
I be cooking in the lab
I be watching Marvel movies
While I'm smoking Dubies
With a thick girl with stretch marks and a big bootie
I love chilling with the homies sitting around playing call of duty
If you don't know these things about me then you never knew me
And you never met me
To black to be white
To white to be black
If I ain't go threw the thing I did I wouldn't be where i'm at
I might not have gotten better at spitting all these raps
Because being myself is what's makes me a Mac
I'm about to put all these other rappers on the rack

How we keep it gangsta y'all
This how we keep it gangsta dawg
How you keep it gangsta nah
This how you keep it gangsta dawg
How we keep it gangsta y'all
This how we keep it gangsta dawg
How you keep it gangsta nah
This how you keep it gangsta dawg

Written by:
Kayland Bass, Mike Curry

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