Gangsta
Have you been in love gangsta
If Brody don't got it
It stay on my waister
Cops get behind me
I turn into speed racer
I was tagged in a post
Now he running from lasers
Couldn't even tie up my kicks
Cause off white just
Hang off the laces
Baby I want you
But not that bad
Depends on the head
You could get that bag
I sleep with it on me
Can't let em harm me
Switch
Fuck round take down an army
Just need the Cuban
I'm already charming
First to the worm
And I Don't need alarming
Just need a hots at the
Top of the morning
I made about twenty
And you niggas
Still yawning.
Uh
Do you fuck with gangstas
Uh
Can you hang with the gangstas
Uh
Do you smoke with the
Uh
Do you smoke with the gangstas
Uh
Roll grabba With the papers
Uh
We aint worried about
No haters
Have you been in love gangsta
If Brody don't got it
It stay on my waister
Cops get behind me
I turn into speed racer
I was tagged in a post
Now he running from lasers
Couldn't even tie up the kicks
Cause off white just
hang off the laces
I said fuck 12
I beat all of the cases
For the love of the Benjamin
Imma keep chasing
Punch up the 6
Ain't no time
For backspacing
Big dutty hots
They think that I laced it
Rest in peace Virgil
Still dripping vuttion
Dont comment on no
Shit you couldn't put on
These niggas be mad they
Bitches is singing along
Hating ass niggas
The reason
Ah ah ah
The reason
I keep making these songs
Blessing your heart
The Diamonds your charm
If Brody don't got it
It stay on my waister
Cops get behind me
I turn into speed racer
I was tagged in a post
Now he running from lasers
Couldn't even tie up my kicks
Cause off white just
Hang off the laces
Baby I want you
But not that bad
Depends on the head
You could get that bag
I sleep with it on me
Can't let em harm me
Switch
Fuck round take down an army
Just need the Cuban
I'm already charming
First to the worm
And I Don't need alarming
Just need a hots at the
Top of the morning
I made about twenty
And you niggas
Still yawning.
Uh
Do you fuck with gangstas
Uh
Can you hang with the gangstas
Uh
Do you smoke with the
Uh
Do you smoke with the gangstas
Uh
Roll grabba With the papers
Uh
We aint worried about
No haters
Have you been in love gangsta
If Brody don't got it
It stay on my waister
Cops get behind me
I turn into speed racer
I was tagged in a post
Now he running from lasers
Couldn't even tie up the kicks
Cause off white just
hang off the laces
I said fuck 12
I beat all of the cases
For the love of the Benjamin
Imma keep chasing
Punch up the 6
Ain't no time
For backspacing
Big dutty hots
They think that I laced it
Rest in peace Virgil
Still dripping vuttion
Dont comment on no
Shit you couldn't put on
These niggas be mad they
Bitches is singing along
Hating ass niggas
The reason
Ah ah ah
The reason
I keep making these songs
Blessing your heart
The Diamonds your charm
Credits
Writer(s): Desmon Walker
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