Title: Unapologetically Gangster: Lyrics of Power and Resilience

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I’m about to kick the door. They been sleeping on me. Folk. Nigga pop up with some ammo so I’ll rock them for his camera. I’m a gangster motherfucker and I’m standing on that shit, which I stuck in with them tools. That’s gon hammer in this bitch travel. For bags bad, we can go mad. For mad, you can go false. They bad. How you gonna ride to ride? Book bag all these little rappers think they tough. I swear to God, I don’t give two fucks. Our nuts hanging, we gang banging. We been first to fuck some more. واهواهواه