Sorry Mama I'm a Gatboy Lyrics

Yeah this the life and the times of a Gatboy

We posted in the street like everyday we making noise

And we play with toys

Antonio's Bakery is going to be the source of coins

Mama I'm so sorry for these choices that I made

I been posted in the streets hustling like everyday

I been flipping packs anything just to get paid

And I won't stop till I get you a car and a place to stay

Nigga I might hit a stain I might hit a lick

While I'm fucking on this bitch

Niggas they be hating, but they talking from a distance

They never know what to expect from me, because I'm different

For instance, when lil shawty give me toppy, sloppy

Like some Ramen noodles

I'm a big dog nigga

You a little poodle my execution is crucial

What I'm spitting is brutal

Run up the racks and run up the digits

Get up off IG and stay out your feelings

Me and fake niggas we got no dealings

I'm in a Tonka with stars in the ceiling

Some of my niggas they drug dealing

Most of my niggas they love sipping

I'm going crazy they think that I'm tripping

But I'm a Gatboy you can't change how I'm living

Yeah this the life and the times of a Gatboy

We posted in the street like everyday we making noise

And we play with toys

Antonio's Bakery is going to be the source of coins

Mama I'm so sorry for these choices that I made

I been posted in the streets hustling like everyday

I been flipping packs anything just to get paid

And I won't stop till I get you a car and a place to stay