Gangsta Lyrics – Yungeen Ace & Boosie Badazz
Singer: Yungeen Ace & Boosie Badazz
Title: Gangsta
Sipping on this drink trying to get my thoughts together
Can’t make a move without my gun you know I was taught way better
n#gg# upped a pole on my brother I told my brother let me kill him
He told me chill even though I will even though he was the last one with him
Around 2:25 in the morning I was riding with them thangs lurking
I was in a stolo hoping police don’t get me ’cause I know these Ks dirty
I’m tired of all these n#gg#s dissing steady putting me in they mentions
He on Instagram acting like he gangster so I’m finna catch up with him
Ain’t on no bouje sh#t 2 blicks all in Hollywood
But I only want my 9 now just like I’m Tiger Woods
If I catch him I’m ‘a stretch him he know what’s really good
No I ain’t finna take back what I said get it up in blood
Had to accelerate my mind in the public they say I’m wilding
762 why there’s some missing bodies
b#tch I ain’t no saint I’m ‘a burn in hell
f#ck the police b#tch I ain’t going to jail
Completing all my missions b#tch I won’t never fail
b#tch step down to who that n#gg# watched his man die
That n#gg# ain’t even shoot
What I did to him I’ll do to you
b#tch I’m a killer step down to who
I’ll call the play blue 42
Since he want clout put him on the news
b#tch I got bodies what about you
Aw no I’m out my mind bullets flying
Red rum n#gg#s dying
Oh he ain’t die hit him one more time
Aw I’m out my mind bullets flying
Red rum n#gg#s dying
Oh he ain’t die hit him one more time
Aw b#tch I’m a gangster gangster
I’m a gangster gangster
What you know about murder
b#tch I’m a gangster gangster
I’m a gangster gangster
What you know about murder
Red rum
Gangster gangster
Red rum
What you know about murder
These n#gg#s ain’t gangster gangster
These n#gg#s ain’t gangster gangster
What you know about murder
Red rum
Gangster gangster gangster b#tch I’ll put you up and celebrate
If Simon says go bust they head at 8 then they never late
Hit em through the glass
Flipped him over and he hit the floor
“Murder” spelled backwards spells “redrum” if you ain’t know
Street sweeper known around the hood this b#tch eat people
Red button yo b#tch #ss boy we delete people
Yes I know about it I can teach you about that murder book
Play a lot on IG but b#tch I’m ‘a dirty crook
Red rum
When that bag on you you gone feel it n#gg#
Red rum
Make me the illest in my city n#gg#
b#tch I shoot you out your feelings n#gg#
This ain’t our first ride no lie double-digit killers
I’m from BR where our life ain’t sunny
Where these little ones murder dummy
And they blow there murder money
Saw a little one at the store he asked me can he murder for me
He must’ve heard boosie about to murder something
b#tch I’m gangster gangster
Aw b#tch I’m a gangster gangster
I’m a gangster gangster
What you know about murder
b#tch I’m a gangster gangster
I’m a gangster gangster
What you know about murder
What you know n#gg#
Red rum
Gangster gangster
What you know about murder
These n#gg#s ain’t gangster gangster
These n#gg#s ain’t gangster gangster
What you know about murder
Red rum
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