Gentleman

Wake up in the morning, I gotta get my bag up
Niggas, they be hatin, you know they can’t stand us
When I walk up in the room, everybody stand up
They actin like they don’t fuck with us but they really fans of us

I’m posing for all the cameras
All of these bitches, they dancing
She wanna be romantic but I am too damaged
Nigga tried to run up, you know I started blammin

Niggas won’t do that again
They can be some dead men

Uh uh uh uh uh, counting dead presidents
Uh uh uh uh uh, bitch I’m a gentleman
Uh uh uh uh uh, bitch I’m a Vlone thug
Uh uh uh uh uh, come and catch these slugs

I ride around with the gang
I ride around on my ‘lone
I get the money like this
I did this shit on my own

Fuckin ya muhfuckin hoe
I kick that bitch out the door
You already know what’s up
You already know

Yea yea yea, Johnny a bull
Yea yea yea, Johnny the bull
Uh uh uh uh uh, bitch I’m the man
Uh uh yea yea yea, bitch I’m the man