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nesty gzz - gangsta lyrics

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[chorus]
, on my hip
if he run i’mma pop that, like
hop in the v, i ain’t talkin’ at all

like, grrah, walk up on him, i’mma burn him
i ain’t doin’ no driveby, like
he got in his head, he ain’t die, like
he should’ve went bye+bye, like
i’m with the jet, he buggin’ for pop
i told him, “just [?]”, like
g6 [?], he gon’ spin on the city
we takin’ watches, like
ak he gon’ take it, but he not the makk
brodie just starvin, grrah
[?] free [?] with a glock and glocks, lookin’ like [?]

[verse 1]
let’s take us trip
i was on the set with a jet and a trend

we 8 deep, with 8 glocks
who do it like+, who do it like this?
like, that b+tch a thot after dark

like, i was just stuck in my [?]
[?] take that risk, so i take me a trip
(8oh, like, 10 toes, never fold)
like, i did this sh+t on my own
they think i be lackin’, i’mma make it home
designer my drip, i’m wearin’ all chrome
[?] a thot, she wanna come home
(i got the [?], and throw for the low)
(we run up the trap, now that n+gga gone)
[bridge]
b+tch, grrah (bow, bow), yeah
[?], he run on the spot
hit him in his+, like, like, yeah
grrah, word to my dead
[?]
your b+tch a thot, she wanna have+
like
(your b+tch a thot, she wanna have s+x)
b+tch

[verse 2]
your b+tch a thot, she wanna s+x
like, she gonna do me, the bro’s in the trap
bro tryna shoot for the k!ll, [?]
told bro “we don’t play for the nets”
i got a [?] and she want dthang
so f+ck it, that’s onto the next
(like, i know a couple n+ggas duckin’ rec)
(and i know a couple n+ggas tryna cl!ck)
(and i know a couple n+ggas who got hit)
(gotta stay on my g, n+ggas [?])
told bro, don’t lack for the
that b+tch a line, she dyin’ with him
like, you tryna send me but [?]
[?] g6, i’m flyin’ with him
[chorus]
, on my hip
if he run i’mma pop that, like
hop in the v, i ain’t talkin’ at all

like, grrah, walk up on him, i’mma burn him
i ain’t doin’ no driveby, like
he got in his head, he ain’t die, like
he should’ve went bye+bye, like
i’m with the jet, he buggin’ for pop
i told him, “just [?]”, like
g6 [?], he gon’ spin on the city
we takin’ watches, like
ak he gon’ take it, but he not the makk
brodie just starvin, grrah
[?] free [?] with a glock and a glocks, lookin’ like [?]



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