Gangsta
Rich Boy Lyrics


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La la la,
La la la,
La la la,
Ooooooo

La la la,
La la la,
La la la

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Off in da gutter
Got da hood hollerin corner cutta
With Zone 4
Them young money gettin muthafukers
Ah Rich Boy
Gone and pass me da click toy
He spit boy
And I'm gonna have to make em trip boy
Sick and tired
Of niggas hollerin cut throat
When they ain't
Never had to get away from po-po
Ain't never have
To pay they bills from choppin up coke
Ain't never ever
Seen the barrel of a chopper smoke

Ah let them niggas out there kno yo name folk
Who me
I'm Mark Twain switch lanes
Flip change
And always keep a extra clip man
Blow da brains
On damn near everything I roll man
Been on my game
Every since them crocked folks came
Keep my hustle
On da low and a bitch in her place
And if you yappin
Out yo mouth then say it to my face
Full clip for
Niggas snitchin when they catch a case

Boy open up yo
Mouth and tell me hoe this barrel taste

Gangstaaaaaaaa
See da streets they be callin
See a young nigga ballin
Gangstaaaaaaaa
A young playa in the rap game
Ridin round in a Lac man
Gangstaaaaaaaa
Gangstaaaaaaaa

Them niggas ain't
Like it when I went and brought a blue mink
So now they
Talkin to da police at da precinct
But they ass
Don't kno them laws on a payroll
Might see me
In a ride that ain't even a day old
Talkin real
Loud but you ain't sayin nuthin
So stop frontin
Cause them hoes for you ain't fuckin
Keep truckin
Look here boy don't you stop here
It ain't magic
But that glock will make you disappear
You like a
Kid still writin love letters
You say you
Better but I'm still makin more cheddar
I'm too
Clever for these hoes to play me
Even crazy
Lazy ass hoes gonna pay me
I really
Hate when niggas talk too much
Jus cause you
Got a strap don't mean you can't get touched
You'll find me
In a 2 seater wit a all white beata
Gettin head
From yo bitch but yo dumbass see her
They say
Are-I-see-H-be-O and why
P-I-M-P
Bitch till I die
Sometimes I
Even have to ask myself why
Them niggas
So god damn fresh and so fly

Gangstaaaaaaaa
See da streets they be callin
See a young nigga ballin
Gangstaaaaaaaa
A young playa in the rap game
Ridin round in a Lac man




Gangstaaaaaaaa
Gangstaaaaaaaa

Overall Meaning

In the song "Gangsta" by Rich Boy, the rapper talks about his life on the streets and the challenges he faces as a gangster. He raps about his experience with hustling, making money and dealing with haters. He starts by talking about his friends and their affiliation with the Zone 4 gang. Rich Boy refers to himself as a "corner cutta," indicating that he is involved in the drug trade. He goes on to talk about his skills as a rapper, suggesting he has the ability to take on any perceived competition.


Later in the song, Rich Boy alludes to the fact that some of his rivals are snitches and that they are 'talking to the police.' He warns those who would betray him, saying that they better not stop or stay around him. The song has a hook that repeats the word 'gangsta' in a melodic manner. This melody, which is a sample from the song "Green Grass and High Tides" by The Outlaws, adds a bluesy touch to the song, underlining the strength of the message that Rich Boy delivers.


Line by Line Meaning

Off in da gutter
I come from the lowest of lows


Got da hood hollerin corner cutta
I am respected in the neighborhood as a corner hustler


With Zone 4
I am part of the rap group 'Zone 4' from Atlanta, Georgia


Them young money gettin muthafukers
We are young and wealthy due to our success in the music industry


Ah Rich Boy
I am Rich Boy, the rapper and artist of this song


Gone and pass me da click toy
Hand me my gun, which is my weapon of choice


He spit boy
He is a good rapper


And I'm gonna have to make em trip boy
If someone disrespects me or my crew, I will harm them


Sick and tired
I am frustrated


Of niggas hollerin cut throat
I am tired of people claiming to be ruthless and violent


When they ain't
When they have not


Never had to get away from po-po
They have never had to evade the police


Ain't never have
They have never had


To pay they bills from choppin up coke
They have never had to sell drugs to make a living


Ain't never ever
They have never, not even once


Seen the barrel of a chopper smoke
They have never faced the wrath of someone firing a machine gun


Ah let them niggas out there kno yo name folk
I am announcing my name to people who may not know me yet


Who me
Are you talking about me?


I'm Mark Twain switch lanes
I am like Mark Twain, constantly moving and shifting


Flip change
I make money quickly and easily


And always keep a extra clip man
I am always prepared to use my weapon if necessary


Blow da brains
I will kill someone by shooting them in the head


On damn near everything I roll man
I am willing to use violence in many different situations


Been on my game
I have been successful in the music industry for some time now


Every since them crocked folks came
Since I became successful, others have become envious and greedy


Keep my hustle
I continue to work hard and make money


On da low and a bitch in her place
I keep a low profile and keep people who do not deserve my attention in their place


And if you yappin
If you are talking too much


Out yo mouth then say it to my face
You should say it to me directly instead of talking behind my back


Full clip for
I have a full magazine of bullets for


Niggas snitchin when they catch a case
People who tell on others when they get in trouble with the law


Boy open up yo
Open your mouth


Mouth and tell me hoe this barrel taste
Tell me what the gun barrel tastes like


See da streets they be callin
The streets are calling my name


See a young nigga ballin
People see me as a young, successful and wealthy rapper


A young playa in the rap game
I am a young player in the world of rap music


Ridin round in a Lac man
I am driving around in a Cadillac


Them niggas ain't
Those people are not


Like it when I went and brought a blue mink
Those people are envious of my wealth and my ability to afford expensive clothing


So now they
As a result of their jealousy


Talkin to da police at da precinct
They are speaking to the police, possibly to try to get me in trouble


But they ass
They, themselves


Don't kno them laws on a payroll
They do not understand how the criminal justice system works or how people can be paid off


Might see me
They might encounter me


In a ride that ain't even a day old
I can afford to buy new cars quickly and easily


Talkin real
You are talking big


Loud but you ain't sayin nuthin
You keep talking but you are not making any valid points


So stop frontin
Stop pretending to be something you are not


Cause them hoes for you ain't fuckin
Those girls are not interested in you sexually


Keep truckin
Keep moving forward


Look here boy don't you stop here
Do not stay in one place for too long or you will become a target


It ain't magic
There is no trick to my success


But that glock will make you disappear
But my gun can make you die and disappear


You like a
You are like


Kid still writin love letters
You are behaving like a naive and innocent child


You say you
You claim that you


Better but I'm still makin more cheddar
I am more successful and wealthy than you, despite your claims


I'm too
I am too


Clever for these hoes to play me
I am too smart to be played by women


Even crazy
Even the craziest


Lazy ass hoes gonna pay me
Even the laziest women will give me money because of my wealth and status


I really
I truly


Hate when niggas talk too much
I find it irritating when people talk excessively


Jus cause you
Just because you


Got a strap don't mean you can't get touched
Just because you have a gun does not mean you are invincible


You'll find me
You can locate me


In a 2 seater wit a all white beata
I will be in a two-seat car with an all-white interior


Gettin head
Receiving oral sex


From yo bitch but yo dumbass see her
From your girlfriend, but you do not realize it


They say
People say


Are-I-see-H-be-O and why
I am a pimp who likes to spell out the word 'aristocrat'


P-I-M-P
A slang term for a pimp


Bitch till I die
I will be a pimp until I die


Sometimes I
Occasionally, I


Even have to ask myself why
I wonder why I am so successful and wealthy


Them niggas
Those people


So god damn fresh and so fly
Those people look very fashionable and stylish


Gangstaaaaaaaa
I am a gangster


Gangstaaaaaaaa
I am a gangster


Gangstaaaaaaaa
I am a gangster




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KHARI CAIN, MARECE BENJAMIN RICHARDS, H. WILLIS

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