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Key Glock - Gangsta Lyrics



Key Glock - Gangsta Lyrics
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(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the f*ck up")
Glizzock
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Ayy, straight up gangsta (yeah)
Nigga 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 niggas say they gettin' money, well, shit, same here (yeah)
I be poppin' shit now, I was poppin' shit then (yeah)
I was playin' with Hot Wheels but now I got that shit for real (skrrt)
Took it to the block they like, "Glock, how you put this shit in gear?" (yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas, I got skills (swish)
Yeah, I'm ballin' on these niggas, gang keep tellin' me to chill (chill)
Yeah, I gotta bad bitch 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 Big (yeah)
If I ain't got my Glock then the F&N on my hip (yeah, F&N)

(Bah)
Ayy, let that shit ride (bah)
Ayy, let that shit ride (bah)
Ayy, 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 the dollar, all I see is dollar signs

Straight up gangsta, nigga, 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 (really)
How the hell you screamin', "Gang"
And you ain't even gangsta? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight up gangsta, nigga you ain't nothin' but a wangsta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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 f*ck, man, I swear to God, they ain't same as us (lame)
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 niggas wanna be like gang, but shit, they can hang it up (yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind (hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind (hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, these niggas ain't my kind, yeah, they ain't my kind, niggas ain't my kind
Ayy, these bitches love the way I shine
If she a real bad bitch, I'm finna break her spine
Ayy, I got money in the bank and I got money on my mind
Ayy, I be strapped every day, shit I'm strapped right now (bah, bah)

Nigga, I'm a gangsta (yeah)
Nigga 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? (What the f*ck?)

Ayy, let that shit ride (bah, yeah)
Ayy, let that shit ride (bah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, let that shit ride (bah, yeah)
Bah-bah, bah-bah

Yeah, yeah
These niggas ain't my kind (uh-uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind (uh, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind, ain't my kind, niggas ain't my kind
Straight up gangsta (straight up gangsta)
Yeah, yeah
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(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the f*ck up")
Glizzock
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Ayy, straight up gangsta (yeah)
Nigga 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 niggas say they gettin' money, well, shit, same here (yeah)
I be poppin' shit now, I was poppin' shit then (yeah)
I was playin' with Hot Wheels but now I got that shit for real (skrrt)
Took it to the block they like, "Glock, how you put this shit in gear?" (yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas, I got skills (swish)
Yeah, I'm ballin' on these niggas, gang keep tellin' me to chill (chill)
Yeah, I gotta bad bitch 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 Big (yeah)
If I ain't got my Glock then the F&N on my hip (yeah, F&N)

(Bah)
Ayy, let that shit ride (bah)
Ayy, let that shit ride (bah)
Ayy, 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 the dollar, all I see is dollar signs

Straight up gangsta, nigga, 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 (really)
How the hell you screamin', "Gang"
And you ain't even gangsta? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight up gangsta, nigga you ain't nothin' but a wangsta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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 f*ck, man, I swear to God, they ain't same as us (lame)
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 niggas wanna be like gang, but shit, they can hang it up (yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind (hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind (hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, these niggas ain't my kind, yeah, they ain't my kind, niggas ain't my kind
Ayy, these bitches love the way I shine
If she a real bad bitch, I'm finna break her spine
Ayy, I got money in the bank and I got money on my mind
Ayy, I be strapped every day, shit I'm strapped right now (bah, bah)

Nigga, I'm a gangsta (yeah)
Nigga 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? (What the f*ck?)

Ayy, let that shit ride (bah, yeah)
Ayy, let that shit ride (bah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, let that shit ride (bah, yeah)
Bah-bah, bah-bah

Yeah, yeah
These niggas ain't my kind (uh-uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind (uh, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain't my kind, ain't my kind, niggas ain't my kind
Straight up gangsta (straight up gangsta)
Yeah, yeah
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Writer: Markeyvius Cathey
Copyright: Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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Performed By: Key Glock
From Album: Yellow Tape 2
Written by: Markeyvius Cathey

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