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VERSE 1
Rollin through the block, chrome grill on the Chevy,
Got a full clip temper and the world stay petty,
Talk slick, motherfucker, get your wig turned spaghetti,
I'm the type to pray once then ride out steady.

Bandana on tilt, whole squad stays raw,
Ain’t a damn soul breathing finna test this jaw,
Respect ain’t given, bitch, we take by law,
If you cross that line, you won’t make that call.

Big bills bust pockets, I’m allergic to crumbs,
And these ops keep pretending but they know how we come,
I been known to turn a problem to a deaf man’s drum,
Beat it till it stops breathing, then the beef stay done.

HOOK
"I know you reppin your side till the day that you die because ninjas just so gangsta,
and don't nobody want none because you packin a gun and you just so gangsta"


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VERSE 2
I'm a West Coast psycho with a heart iced over,
Keep a burner like a secret that I’m never sober,
Slide up on a hater like a repo chauffeur,
Snatch his whole damn spirit when I lean that toaster.

Got stripes like a veteran, scars like a king,
Put my life in these bars, every line got a sting,
Let a ninja talk tough, let him try that swing,
He gon' fold like a lawn chair, summer ass thing.

Money on my mind and revenge in rotation,
If you diss one time, that's a lifelong vacation,
Buried in the dirt while your boys keep waitin,
Tell ’em read the fine print: consequences stay waitin.

HOOK
"I know you reppin your side till the day that you die because ninjas just so gangsta,
and don't nobody want none because you packin a gun and you just so gangsta"


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VERSE 3
Every day I wake up, it's the same old drama,
Gotta keep the iron close like a neighborhood mama,
You would think I’m planting seeds how I deal with the llama,
But these shells grow ops, send ’em straight to they karma.

Loyal to the soil, motherfucker, that's fact,
If you see me on the corner then I'm watching my back,
Keep a burner in the jacket when the streets go black,
And a fist like a hammer ready just in case of attack.

I ain't here to play hero, I’m here to survive,
Do what I gotta do just to stay alive,
If a ninja want smoke, he gon' swallow the hive,
Cuz this gangsta shit ain’t cute, it’s a whole damn drive.

HOOK
"I know you reppin your side till the day that you die because ninjas just so gangsta,
and don't nobody want none because you packin a gun and you just so gangsta"


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Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta

You know this shit could take some time 
Your feelin stuck on the rise
It’ll be alright, tonight   
Yea we’ll be just fine 

I take this ride down lonely road
When I’m with you I feel at home 
Lose your touch got nun' to lose 
I guess that I’m stuck in the middle with you
You say times changed got nothin left 
I’m insane so try ya best 
Now I can’t talk I’m out of breath 
Tried to tell you not like the rest 

Smokin backwoods can’t feel my chest 
Daveys givin pop quizzes imma give you a test 
20 years of living now I feel like I’m blessed 
And if your boyfriend wanna try me better get em' a vest 

Thinking to myself is she really the one 
Spendin' time with you my pain yea it start to go numb 
And don’t you ever try to lie to me or play like I’m dumb 
Had to learn, the truth’ll surface why you tryina run 

You told me that I like to be conceptual
Ride with me get sexual 
Told you treat me as an intellectual 
And we rollin backwoods like a ritual 

Say your real and here for me 
Time can tell let’s wait and see 
Only god knows what’s meant to be 
Can’t hand out love it’s not for free 

You know this shit could take some time 
Your feelin stuck on the rise 
It’ll be alright 
Yea we’ll be just fine 

I take this ride down lonely road
When I’m with you I feel at home 
Lose your touch got nun' to lose 
I guess that I’m stuck in the middle with you
You say times changed got nothin left 
I’m insane so try ya best 
Now I can’t talk I’m out of breath 
Tried to tell you not like the rest 

Stuck in the middle of a rock and a hard place 
And now i'm all alone stuck in a dark place 
The 808 slap like a fucking guitar bass
I got a couple pills if you're looking to partake 
Pop another pill just to feel okay now 
I drank to much but I don't feel okay now 
If you dont want to talk I got nothin' to say now 
But I been gettim money like im workin' for paypal
I've been gettin money makin beats on a macbook
I be layin low while i'm smokin a fat dutch 
And me and Justoid always run into bad luck
And now i'm really stuck up in the middle like malcolm
Bitch look at the outcome 
Davey self-produced every song on the album 
Smoke a lot of weed I guess that I got a green thumb 
Drank a lot of liquor like a kid with caprisun

You know this shit could take some time 
Your feelin stuck on the rise 
It’ll be alright

DOLLAR

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