They call me Hitmaka

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

I swear our love gon’ feel like crime

We ain’t gotta take no one’s advice

I can hold yo’ racks, while you shootin’ the dice

Makin’ love in the trap

Show me how to handle the strap

Need a bitch that’s gon’ have ya back

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

You found the perfect angel needs advice

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

I feel so safe when I’m with you

Every other hitta should’ve been you

Only show yo’ soft side when I’m with you

Yo’ ex be actin’ out but I got you

How you love me rough but so soft

How we runnin’ up but no lost

How you humble up but so boss

That’s why you paid the price, it’s no cost

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

I swear our love gon’ feel like crime

We ain’t gotta take no one’s advice

I can hold yo’ racks, while you shootin’ the dice

Makin’ love in the trap

Show me how to handle the strap

Need a bitch that’s gon’ have ya back

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

You found the perfect angel needs advice

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

Met you at the CITGO on the Westside

Always talkin’ ’bout how you wanna change lives

I can see you through the tatts and the gang signs

Back rolls Backwoods in the late night

How you love me rough but so soft

How we runnin’ up but no lost

How you humble up but so boss

That’s why you paid the price, it’s no cost

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

I swear our love gon’ feel like crime

We ain’t gotta take no one’s advice

I can hold yo’ racks, while you shootin’ the dice

Makin’ love in the trap

Show me how to handle the strap

Need a bitch that’s gon’ have ya back

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

You found the perfect angel needs advice

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise

Let me be ya gangsta’s paradise