YTB Fatt - Gangsta Of The Year

Gangsta Of The Year - YTB Fatt Lyrics / Nigga / stop the car right here / I ain't get on double XL 'cause I was tryna win gangsta of the year / When I was down bad on my ass / 'cause they ain't stop the car /  they had pushed the gear /

YTB Fatt - Gangsta Of The Year

Nigga
stop the car right here
I ain't get on double XL 'cause I was tryna win gangsta of the year
When I was down bad on my ass
'cause they ain't stop the car
 they had pushed the gear
Pussy
you ain't got motion
I peeped your gang had motion once a year
Tax time
I got rich and my city got mad at me
Fuck yo' feelings
nigga
before this shit
you ain't go half with me
I was frontline for myself
nigga
for the shit I'll catch a first degree
I was frontline for hood
nigga for this shit I'll clear the streets
These niggas "Love & HipHop" in this shit
This rapper / ? next rapper bitch
I was gettin' too nice and feeling
so I backed back and upped my fuckin' blick
I don't wanna link with you bitches
I'm on some foxes only shit
Try to set me up
I'ma take this Glock and slap a bitch
why you try that shit?
I ain't gon' lie
every young nigga in my city gon' shoot
they ain't callin' it quits
All them young niggas rap
but I was the first to make five hundred off this shit (Racks)
All the hoes that dissed me back then
they ain't even picture this
Now when I go to the hood
it's seventy thousand and seven Drac's on me
/ Interlude
Nigga
this shit foxes only with me
nigga
Can't no nigga come around me
nigga
Can't no nigga get near me or nothin'
I switched up all my numbers
nigga
it's hard to get to me
Nigga
all that type of shit
nigga
Nigga
this shit get different
nigga
Nigga
switches
Drac's
and fast cars
nigga
And a lot of bitches with BBL's
nigga

/ Verse 2
Huh
I just dropped them rack off to my mama
had to make sure she was good
Nigga
this shit so different
only a couple niggas in my neighborhood
I don't know who I can trust
Foxes ready to bust your shit
over-stood
Nigga
I heard the feds been watchin'
I gotta play it cool
Brand new Drac'
this shit came with the wood
Hundred thousand in bonds
for certain ones
nigga I would redo it
I seen a junkie sniff sum so hard they had to ptt
ptt
ptt
We put the Drac' on his ass
7.62 hit like lighter fluid
Nigga
this shit so hot
when you feel it
you gon' uh
uh
uh
Ain't no nigga help me do it
I had to get off my ass and do it
I was workin' the block
'bows
and hoes
I had to fuckin' do it
Nigga play with my name back then
I was ready to do it
Nigga @ my name on anything
I'ma get straight to it (Fffffff)
Nigga how that shit sound when I cash 'em out
What you know 'bout the trappers in the city with no P's
it's a fuckin' drought?
What you know 'bout gettin' that real call
like "I'm gettin' off the plane now?"
What you know about that call like they just gunned your lil' brother down?
Nigga
I ain't have to get that call
I was right there with him
Nigga don't call my phone when it happen
I'ma cash you out soon as you hit 'em