Straight G Shit

[Intro: Lil Bay]
Yeah, motherfucker
Lil' Bay, nigga
Sissy motherfucker

[Chorus: Lil Bay]
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)

[Verse 1: Dirty Red]
Here I go again in the 9-5, down for whatever
Introducin' them tones, takin' shit, it's whatever
With me, 'cause I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Real niggas don't play, I'm slittin' throats and smokin' hay
Every day, I'm strapped, big tones, no cap
So niggas that tryin' to step with they shit
No love when I empty the fuckin' clip
You bitch, you buster, you cross us and end up to suffer
But fuck with a nigga that's down with the Click, get bucked and step right down in a ditch
So tricks don't step, you bitches can't gain no rep
I'm leavin' you dead on arrival 'cause I'ma empty the fuckin' clip
And rip your head off your shoulder, bitch, I thought I told ya *gunshot*
Don't fuck with a ghetto-soldier
I owe ya, I fold ya, just just like a envelope
Then take my knife out and slit your throat like a cantaloupe
'Cause ain't no hope, that's all she wrote, the fat ladies song, trick
This is what you get when you step into this gangster shit

[Verse 2: Bloody Bones]
My nigga banged that bitch
Can't settle it like players, no time for some gangster shit
Load up your nine and let that bitch rip
By keepin' impressions that these buster think they tougher
It's been a long time since I ganked a buster with my plucker
Bloody Bones, plugged up with the Baysta and the Dirty Man
And if this shit gets outta hand it's gon' be plenty blastin'
And I'ma hit your ass where it hurts, in the middle of your shirt
Seventeen from the Glock, I'll leave you dead in the dirt
'Cause you fucked with some killers outta Frayser, nigga
Plus some Glenview killer-niggas behind the trigger
Scoop your chizzin with the nine out, let that bitch bang
Then I jump in the car, and smash out
Countin' up your money and your dope at the Baysta's house
Another sucker robbed, arranged with a pistol in his mouth
Midnight Assassin, creepin' with them hollow tips
Step into a killer with your nuts all hard, is gon' be gangster shit
(Gangster shit, shit, shit)

[Chorus: Lil Bay]
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)

[Verse 3: Lil Bay & Dirty Red]
*gunshot, gunshot* Is the sound that you hear
That let you boys know that The Baysta is near
Don't fear, but be aware that I don't play
With any motherfuckers, all you best to play the other way
I'm a small thug, but I chopped down many trees, cuttin' at the chest
Dizzamn, fool, motherfucker, knees are buck
Sixty-five, plus a few ounces of steel
Six slugs in the four-four, that's one shot, one kill
Raised up in the Briar, with nothin' but thugs
Where every young buck was strapped with twelve gauge slugs
Young nigga you don't want none
Got nuts? Come and get some
You better bring your mama, and your daddy, and some more, son
'Cause I'm shootin' that thang (We shootin' that thang)
Leave your ass on the curb, and let your brain drain
I'm shootin' that thang (We shootin' that thang)
A slug for you suckers wanna let they nuts hang, biatch (Biatch, biatch, biatch)

[Chorus: Lil Bay]
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)
Straight gangster shit, straight gangster shit
(Straight gangster)