Keep It Gangsta Testo

[Fabolous talking]Fabolous, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, YeahYo, I don't care what y'all do, how y'all doWhere y'all do it, just keep it gangstaLook at them gangstas[Verse 1]Fab's livin' la vida locaOnly nigga in the hood you can come see for either weed or cocaNark's wanna see me and my team in a chairThey heard about the kid with the high beams in his earDEA been lookin' for proof since 9-3When I came thruogh in the Benz with the roof behind meTell them jake's through on bullet proof's and find meYou need extingwishers to go in the booth behind meWho the fuck wanna beefMy Fendi knits be 3X so you can't see whats tucked underneathAnd I might not even dropJust take my advance and make a small town in Cleveland pop"Vivrant Thing" on my hip, that will make you "Breathe and Stop"Rock ya chain in ya shirt, Your roll (Rollie) with the sleeve on topYou niggas know where my heat stay atI leave niggas MIA and I ain't talkin where the Heat play atC'mon[Chorus]Y'all know whoKeepin' it GangstaWe come throughKeepin' it GangstaY'all know how we doKeepin' it GangstaMy whole crewKeepin' it Gangsta[Verse 2]Niggas don't think I'm still shavin crackCause I pull up in a truck with a system that make the pavement crackBaugettes have my face and beard coveredAnd I keep a Leathal Weapon like Mel Gibson and Dan GloverNow I lose V Money and C LoAnd the cops think me and Muggs is G Money and NinoI don't hit these honey's with C-NotesRather put them on Greyhound, Strap these honey's with kilo'sType of gangsta every chick wantsI get Nike's from Aster you won't see hit the store for 6 monthsSomething bout the Beamer X5When I come through it be increasing a skeo's sex driveHalf the click look like they stuck Genisis upThe other half is tryin to wrap they sentances upIm never gone hate, Half these artists never slum weightWhen they call NY, its the only time they touch the 7-1-8[Chorus]Y'all know whoKeepin' it GangstaWe come throughKeepin' it GangstaY'all know how we doKeepin' it GangstaMy whole crewKeepin' it Gangsta[Verse 3]I lay low on the other side of the globeCarat's hangin out the side of my lobePull in ya drivers side and unloadThey find ya when its time for your ride to be towedOn side of the roadWith ya brain on ya passenger side of ya Rove (Rover)y'all niggas ain't gangstas til' y'all ridinAnd Fed's tell ya hit a chick once and she runnin back like Fred TaylorIm snatchin everything in the PJ's nowThats why most these niggas is workin' with the DA's nowIf I'm in a hoop ride or a buggy coupe 5Keepin' it GangstaIf I'm with a hoochie freak or a dime in Gucci sneaksKeepin' it GangstaIf I'm probally in the hood or I'm in HollywoodKeepin' it GangstaIf I spit 16 on a track or 16 from a gatKeepin' it Gangsta[Chorus]Y'all know whoKeepin' it GangstaWe come throughKeepin' it GangstaY'all know how we doKeepin' it GangstaMy whole crewKeepin' it Gangsta