Gangsta Song Lyrics

Gangsta by Key Glock

(What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the f**k up”)
Glizzock
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Ayy, straight up gangsta (Yeah), nigga you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta
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 hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?

These niggas 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 the block they like, “Glock, how you quit that sh*t again?”
Ballin’ on these niggas, I got skills (Swish)
Yeah, I’m ballin’ on these niggas, 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)

(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

I got a flooded Rollie, and it’s hard to tell the time (Yeah)
Still can’t play with no b**ch, 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

Straight up gangsta, nigga you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta (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 hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight up gangsta, nigga you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta (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 hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta?

Lame as f**k, 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 niggas wanna be like gang, but sh*t, they can hang it up (Yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain’t my kind (Hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain’t my kind (Hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, these niggas ain’t my kind, yeah, they ain’t my kind, niggas ain’t my kind
And these b**ches love the way I shine, if she a real bad b**ch, 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)

Nigga, I’m a gangsta (Yeah), nigga you ain’t nothin’ but a wangsta
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 hell you screamin’, “Gang”, and you ain’t even gangsta? (The f**k?)

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

Yeah-yeah
These niggas ain’t my kind (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain’t my kind (Uh, yeah, yeah)
These niggas ain’t my kind, ain’t my kind, niggas ain’t my kind
Straight up gangsta (Straight up gangsta)
Yeah, yeah