Haters trying to murder me, I'm only 20 years oldStill holding my own, my comb, and I'm standing aloneFashion, I'm the * guy, it's been a course on the blockThe hollow tips and the clip, with one of the chip on my blockTake a dip through my city, and you'll see that it's realWhere the murder game is continuous, fakers bound to get killedWhere you rip off my money, my paper, nothing that's matterSteady hustling on the block, making my grill fatterChopping rocks up like a pan, turn it into a twinDon't lose in my vocabulary, cause I'm in it to winCause I'm taking up these levels, one by one in the gameThey trying to speak of my fame, while trying to * on my nameG-A-N-G-S-T to the A, the 47, they came for the boss and swing my wayIt's an everyday thing, when you live the life of a GCause every place I go, I turn that bitch into a crime sceneYoung, white, real thug, and I'm out for my sweaterAmerica's most wanted alien, it's the era, I'm killing, yeahCan't stop me, ballin' in, this life can't hold me, can't tryDeep down, like a ride in the loopCan't stop me, ballin' in, this life can't hold me, can't tryWhen the gangsta do your thingGangsta, gangstaLet's keep stay callin' tonightPistol grip, I'm feelin' bad tonightDeep down, like a ride in the loopWhen the gangsta do your thingGangsta, gangstaAnd some bitches wanna rattle, but I stay on my toesAnd then my name is also prepared to spit on these hoesAnd keep it comingLike a 30-round clip, and then I'm clearJust like Toto, I go out with that *From my body, and see a real crime storyDon't take from anybody that could fit the category timeTry your mug, man, and then it's carnalI hear somebody tryna snivel, I'm patrolled to the wireWe need macho, but he tryna testifySo he give me no choice, that's all his vinyls must dieOne by one, all in fun, carryin' out this orderCause I got this, we are, from whom it doesn't matterPlus, gotta pray, shout out, call me, test this cargoThese hoes, they can't no guess, I'm so up for the trabajoPay attention, they don't want me, sit back and observeBig C, W-1, 3, S, and N, go to kill it, come onCan't stop me, ballin' in, this life can't hold me, can't tryThis life can't hold me, can't tryTake my liquor out and do it, man, the gangsta do your thingGangsta, gangstaThe streets, they callin' tonightMr. Clip, I'm bad at acting rightTake my liquor out and do it, man, the gangsta do your thingGangsta, gangstaBig C, W-1, 3, S, and N, go to kill it, come onWatch me get in with this, crazy if it drives sparkThis gangsta don't resist, get up from the startSick and weak, you put it downMom been with my criminals, I'm fuckin' aroundI'm talkin' S.G.V, all my homies insaneDrinkin' Hennessy and takin' bloods to the brainThey causin' havoc, just one crazy-ass HispanicSouthern California, H.I. Boy, how can you stand here?22-inch grades representin' my blockI'm still livin' foul and the hood don't stopBecause this gang gon' pop, this gangsta * gon' crackMe and baby Joke smokin' chronic in the labAnd if you'll sit on the trip, then we ready to sprayStep into my cage, I hope you ready to playI hope you ready to pray, because my bullets will flyI'm ready to kill it, I'm ready to kill itBut is you ready to die?What you thought it was over on me?Can't stop me ballin' at nightThis life can't hold me key-tightTake my liquor out and doWhen the gangsta do your thingThe streets, they callin' tonightPistol clip, I'm feelin' just rightTake my liquor out and doWhen the gangsta do your thingPistol clip, I'm feelin' just right