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bigg k – gangsta lyrics

[verse: bigg k]
in and out the city but i’m repping the team
i always did what i said and always said what i mean
i had a bag full of something i could sell to a fiend
and a 12+gauge pump in the leg of my jeans (blaow)
now it’s something fresh jumping out that bubble lex (skrrt)
let a sucker flex i’ma leave a bl++dy mess
lift his ass off stage through the upper deck
catching all fades, we ain’t ducking wreck
razorblade in between the fingers, i come correct
grip his throat for the choke, twist it and cut his neck
you slide through in that bucket that motherf+cker wet
i ain’t cutting breaks till they cut a check
i’m connected with the realest in va
that body something broad day and peel on the freeway
i travel but my mindframe still in the pj’s
play my records or i’ma steal on the dj (boom)
a double shot of that strong remy, i’m all dizzy
load the clip in that long semi, dump all 50
it’ll cost you a pretty penny to talk with me
i’m something like jaws out in shark city
if we can’t match digits don’t even try to kick it
you wanna see the show? you gotta buy a ticket
it’s something chilling in the chamber like cryogenics
i’ll put a mark through a wall, that’s hieroglyphics (ooh)
grown man business, it’s no funny sh+t (nah)
large duffels, cigar cutters and money clips
hit my connect out west, like ‘keep it coming sl!ck’
last income tax they bought a hundred zips
y’all motherf+ckers ain’t rocking how i’m rocking
we got the same plug but you ain’t copping how i’m copping
ya’ mixtape trash, me flopping not a option
you got more songs ‘cause you ain’t dropping what i’m dropping
i gotta be an anomaly, quality over quantity
a hot commodity like a ticket that hit the lottery
i’m dodging evil, tryna watch the people that follow me
‘cause outta five of ‘em four tell like a prophecy
they hate to see me headlining events
you either get in the game, or go ride on the bench
no love if you playing both sides of the fence
i’m still right here, grinding, fo’+five in the trench

[outro: bigg k]
like a gangsta, y’all gon’ f+ck around and make me do something gangsta
they always think you playing till you do something gangsta
they don’t hear what you saying till you do something gangsta (right), gangsta (right)

- bigg k lyrics

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