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wiize - gangsta song lyrics

yo benjie
(yea)
(what you know, what you know yea)
(yea, yea)

(yea)
bjay left out
but he never came home
i think about you
every time i be making songs

baby i can’t love you right now
you gone get stringed along
i know this song sound a little sad
this still a gangsta song
(yea, gang gang, gangsta, chilling with the, gang, gang, gangsta)
(gangsta yea yea)
(yea, gang gang, gangsta, chilling with the,7gang, gang, gangsta)
(gangsta yea yea, yeah)
momma said sit yo ass down
you bet not go hanging with them thugs
momma i can’t help it
that’s my brother from the mud
i know my n+ggas sometimes be wrong
gotta have they back just because

he in love with violence
that n+gga like to bug
she like a whole lotta freaky sh+t
she like to twist and tug

you can’t run off on that plug
him and his boys is murderers
i been showing tough love
i can’t really f+ck with blood

i ain’t going off the love
i’ve been going off the trust
remember you tried to play it choosey
now you jumping off the bus

i was wrong ‘bout some n+ggas
they are not one of us
already ready to tell
and they ain’t even slapped on the cuffs
i ain’t tryna hear that sh+t
boy, i could barely give two f+cks
(yea, gang gang, gangsta)
(chilling with the, gang, gang, gangsta)
(gangsta yea yea)
(yea, gang gang, gangsta
(chilling with the, gang, gang, gangsta)
(gangsta yea yea, yeah)

i’m just cooling, booling with the gangstas
supported by some n+ggas who don’t hang with us
i got on my sh+t, i had to man up
he fly as h+ll, his kids not that says enough

street n+ggas having kids but they ain’t living long
i remember those days i used to call musa on the house phone
i know a n+gga picking sides, he scared to be alone
i been grinding (ooh we)
anxiety be having me scared to sleep

i help my brother get right back up on his feet
i can’t see you down (nah nah nah that ain’t me)
(i been chilling, gangsta, i can’t get into my feelings)
(call lenno)
(gangstas, gang, gangstas
gang, gang, gangstas
gang gangstas
gang, gang, gang, gangstas
(bjay left out)
(but he never came home)
(i think about you)
(every time i be making songs)

(baby i can’t love you right now)
(you gone get stringed along)
(i know this song sound a little sad)
(this still a gangsta song)

- wiize lyrics

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