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key glock – gangsta lyrics

[intro]
(what juicy say? he be like, “shut the f+ck up”)
glizzock
yeah
yeah
yeah

[chorus]
ayy, straight up gangsta (yeah), n+gga you ain’t nothin’ but a w+ngsta
you ain’t gotta ask me, best believe i got that banger
when you really gettin’ money sometimes sh+t get dangerous (yeah)
how the h+ll you screamin’, “gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?

[verse 1]
these n+ggas say they gettin’ money, well, sh+t, same here (yeah)
i be poppin’ sh+t, man, always poppin’ sh+t, yeah
i was playin’ with hot wheels but now i got that sh+t for real
take you to thе block they like, “glock, how you quit that sh+t again?”
ballin’ on thesе n+ggas, i got sk!lls (swish)
yeah, i’m ballin’ on these n+ggas, gang keep tellin’ me to chill (chill)
yeah, got lil’ baby ringin’, she impatient at the crib (yeah)
i’ve been ballin’ lately, it look like i signed a deal (yeah)
baby, come with glock (glock) and don’t forget the b
if i ain’t got my glock with me, f&n on my hip (f&n)

[refrain]
(bah)
ayy, let that sh+t ride (bah)
ayy, let that sh+t ride (bah)
ayy, yeah, let that sh+t ride (bah)
bah+bah, bah+bah, yeah
[verse 2]
i got a flooded rollie, and it’s hard to tell the time (yeah)
still can’t play with no b+tch, 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

[chorus]
straight up gangsta, n+gga you ain’t nothin’ but a w+ngsta (yeah)
you ain’t gotta ask me, best believe i got that banger
when you really gettin’ money sometimes sh+t get dangerous (yeah)
how the h+ll you screamin’, “gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
straight up gangsta, n+gga you ain’t nothin’ but a w+ngsta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you ain’t gotta ask me, best believe i got that banger (yeah)
when you really gettin’ money sometimes sh+t get dangerous (yeah)
how the h+ll you screamin’, “gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?

[verse 3]
lame as f+ck, 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 sh+t hurt, gettin’ tangled up
these n+ggas wanna be like gang, but sh+t, they can hang it up (yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas ain’t my kind (hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas ain’t my kind (hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, these n+ggas ain’t my kind, yeah, they ain’t my kind, n+ggas ain’t my kind
and these b+tches love the way i shine, if she a real bad b+tch, i’m finna break her spine
ayy, i got money in the band and i got money on my mind
ayy, i be strapped every day, sh+t i’m strapped right now (bah, bah)
[chorus]
n+gga, i’m a gangsta (yeah), n+gga you ain’t nothin’ but a w+ngsta
you ain’t gotta ask me, best believe i got that banger (yeah)
when you really gettin’ money sometimes sh+t get dangerous (yeah)
how the h+ll you screamin’, “gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta? (the f+ck?)

[refrain]
ayy, let that sh+t ride (bah, yeah)
ayy, let that sh+t ride (bah, yeah)
ayy, yeah, let that sh+t ride (bah, yeah)
bah+bah, bah+bah, yeah

[outro]
yeah+yeah
these n+ggas ain’t my kind (uh+huh, yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas ain’t my kind (uh, yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas ain’t my kind, ain’t my kind, n+ggas ain’t my kind
straight up gangsta (straight up gangsta)
yeah, yeah

- key glock lyrics

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