Hippie Stallone - Are U a Gangsta? Lyrics

Now bop ya head if you a mf gangsta
This the typa shit you play when you a gangsta
If you lit up in this bitch
Throw yo set up
If them niggas actin mustard
Tell em ketchup
Now throw ya hands inna air if you a gangsta
This the typa shit you play when you a gangsta
It don't matter if you
North south east west
Real gangstas
Do more and they sayless

So what makes hippie a g
Let me describe what I see
Lotta weed obviously
Laid back like reclining seats
I can tell he with the peace
Not the type to show the piece
Ona instagram story
Keep his issues in the streets
A g take l's but lessons
A g gone make sure he respected
In any and all situations
A g is sumthin like a magician
Not gone revel his intentions
To a trick
F*ck a bitch
Take his biz
To the grave
He is brave
Him is me I am him
You comparin' me to them
Is like comparin' sink to swim
They a copy of a clone I just be original
No matter what game is thrown
Can't nobody
Mack these hoes like Stallone
Kiss and tell is not my code
Peeped you tried to cheat
But these levels hard to beat
My g
So be
Who you wanna be
Not what others wanna see
Thats the meaning of tha gypsiez
Not in it for the clout
Only the real know what I'm speaking about
Stand out

Now bop ya head if you a mf gangsta
This the typa shit you play when you a gangsta
If you lit up in this bitch
Throw yo set up
If them niggas actin mustard
Tell em ketchup
Now throw ya hands inna air if you a gangsta
This the typa shit you play when you a gangsta
It don't matter if you
North south east west
Real gangstas
Do more and they sayless