Gangsta Lyrics by Key Glock
(What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the fuck up”)
Glizock
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye, straight up gangsta (Yeah), n**** you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta
You ain’t gotta ask me, best believe I got that banger
When you really gettin’ money sometimes shit get dangerous (Yeah)
How the hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?
These n***** say they gettin’ money, well, shit, same here (Yeah)
I be poppin’ shit, man, always poppin’ shit, yeah
I was playin’ with Hot Wheels but now I got that shit for real
Take you to thе block they like, “Glock, how you quit that shit again?”
Ballin’ on thesе n*****, I got skills (Swish)
Yeah, I’m ballin’ on these n*****, gang keep tellin’ me to chill (Chill)
Yeah, I got a baby waitin’, she impatient at the crib (Yeah)
I’ve been ballin’ lately, it look like I signed a deal (Yeah)
Baby, call me Glock (Glock) and don’t forget the B
If I ain’t got my Glock with me, FN on my hip (FN)
(Bah)
Aye, let that shit ride (Bah)
Aye, let that shit ride (Bah)
Aye, yeah, let that shit ride (Bah)
Bah-bah, bah-bah, yeah
I got a flooded Rollie, and it’s hard to tell the time (Yeah)
Still can’t play with no bitch, I can’t waste no time (Yeah)
I’ve been gettin’ money, money always on my mind
Yeah, I’m all about a dollar, all I see is dollar signs
Straight up gangsta, n**** you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta (Yeah)
You ain’t gotta ask me, best believe I got that banger
When you really gettin’ money sometimes shit get dangerous
How the hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?
Straight up gangsta, n**** you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta
You ain’t gotta ask me, best believe I got that banger (Yeah)
When you really gettin’ money sometimes shit get dangerous (Yeah)
How the hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?
Lame as fuck, man, I swear to God, they ain’t same as us
I’m flamed up, I smoke your ass and turn you to some angel dust
Thirty chains on my neck, this shit hurt, gettin’ tangled up
These n***** wanna be like, gang, but shit, they can hang it up (Yeah, yeah)
(These n***** ain’t my kind) (Hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n***** ain’t my kind (Hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(These n***** ain’t my kind, yeah, they ain’t my kind, n***** ain’t my kind)
And these bitches love the way I shine, if she a real bad bitch, I’m finna break her spine
Aye, I got money in the bank and I got money on my mind
Aye, I be strapped every day, shit I’m strapped right now (Bah, bah)
N****, I’m a gangsta (Yeah), n**** you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta
You ain’t gotta ask me, best believe I got that banger (Yeah)
When you really gettin’ money sometimes shit get dangerous (Yeah)
How the hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta? (The fuck?)
Aye, let that shit ride (Bah, yeah)
Aye, let that shit ride (Yeah)
Aye, yeah, let that shit ride (Bah)
Bah-bah, bah-bah, yeah
Yeah
These n***** ain’t my kind (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah)
These n***** ain’t my kind (Uh, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, these n***** ain’t my kind, ain’t my kind, n***** ain’t my kind
Straight up gangsta (Straight up gangsta)
Yeah, yeah