Gangsta Pat Lyrics

I feel like Gangsta Pat cos I just wanna smoke

Whether it's a cone or a jay

Hoe, I wanna toke it

I've been around the game collecting chips, collecting tokens

Bitch I've got you in a trance, magic, ooga hocus pocus

The words I say insane, because I ain't been sane for days

I ain't been seen, because I'm locked away with razor blades

Keep me away, if you don't wanna see me

I'll just pop up in your dreams, just call me Freddie from Elm Street

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I feel like Gangsta Pat

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

Words I say insane

Shoutout Yung Plague with the AK spraying

And I'll say it to your face mane, aye, what you sayin?

I've never claimed to be on, but bitch I still ain't playing

Take me back to the days, I'd hang with Ace with PlayStations

Now I make a track bump

Motherfucker what's good

Even though I'm from the suburbs, I got homies from the hood

And I'll peel your cap back, but I don't mean literally

If you wanna keep your little league dignity, don't make enemies with me

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I feel like Gangsta Pat

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

Words I say insane

SBC, that's the clique that I claim

And if I've learned one thang, they ain't afraid to take aim

At any pussy rapper throwing shots, uppin they fame

The hottest of the underground, we turn your clique into flames

And if you wind up missing, mane, I ain't the one to blame

And if Ash-M is rolling round, you best keep eyes on your dame

I keep spitting that tough shit, bitch I'm Bane

And I've been around forever, best start learning my name

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I feel like Gangsta Pat

What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

Words I say insane