Kenny Mack TM - Ganstas & Killas Tha Story Lyrics

This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
For the Killas
For the for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
For the Killas
For the for the Killas

Young nigga lost out here in this world
Feelin' like nobody love em'
Been outta jail since his early teens
Due to hangin' wit the homies
His mom said she couldn't do it
So, she released em' to the streets
Now he out here strapped up
Screamin' f*ck the police
Slap boxin' in the streets gettin' his hand game up
So when he come across his enemies
He'll f*ck his ass up
All he know is go hard
This lil nigga trained to go, big tooley on his hip and he'll let that thang blow
You could see it in his eyes that this lil nigga a killa
He might not say much but you still don't wanna deal wit em'
His mind all the way gone
His trigger finger stay itchin'
His phone the first to ring when it's time for that late mission
He see his work on the news and this lil nigga laugh about it
Smoke a blunt and sniff some yowda
Then he right back at it
It's a daily routine, he do this shit everyday
And everybody in the set know this nigga don't play

This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
For the Killas
For the for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
For the Killas
For the for the Killas

Now he gotta get his cash up
So he done robbed a couple niggas
He even robbed a couple of his homies
But they'll never know who did it
He up all night in the trap workin' them late night hours
Workin' out to stay out and doin' a couple lines of powda
He got dope boy dreams of pullin' up in that Bentley
Ridin' on 24's and all the bitches f*ck wit em'
A couple weeks go by and he done made a couple racks
Now he ready to hit the car lot and drop on that
He pull off the lot in that Benz twenty eleven
He gone hit the block, beat bangin', straight flexion'
Ain't nobody gone say shit, cause they know that he a problem
But what he don't know is
Is that his main niggas is plottin'
They all like snakes in the grass waitin' on the right time to strike
So, they mount up
They gone get his ass tonight
As he's walkin' out his house
Four niggas with ski mask approach em'
He started reaching' for his gun
And one of em' put a hole in em'
Bang

This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
For the Killas
For the for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
This is for the Ganstas
This is for the Killas
For the Killas
For the for the Killas

Get yo money nigga
Get yo money nigga
Get yo money nigga
23 Ways, The Dedication
The Dedication
The Dedication Nigga