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 wanksta'
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?

[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 skills (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 wanksta (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, n*gga you ain't nothin' but a wanksta' (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?

[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 bank 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 wanksta'
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*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