letra de real gangster - brian313 & glockboyz teejaee
[intro]
(brian, you’re so crazy for this)
[chorus]
i’m a gangster, we can shoot or we can fight
your b-tch tryna f-ck, i’m like, “alright, but you can’t spend the night”
i like when bad hoes get on top and ride me a bike
i’m from the ghetto where lame n-ggas be dyin’ every night (ayy)
man, if she bad, when i see her, i’ma say somethin’ to her
i got two hoes with me now, and i’m the man in the middle
we catch an opp and he on camera, still gon’ send him to the ‘spital
don’t play with me, i’ll beat your ass like an instrumental
[verse 1]
i got some monеy in my pocket, this sh-t fallin’ out
big bully inside the hood, deebo, stall him out
hеllcat, this b-tch too fast, this b-tch stallin’ out
man, you was blowin’ up her phone, i had b-lls in her mouth
rich n-gga, i’d probably end up spendin’ two-fifty with my b-tch
i’m in the mall with my dog, hoes askin’ “that’s for pics?”
i spent ten on the puppy, half of that for my ‘fit
gave her a hundred for some ‘woods, told that b-tch to keep the rest
n-ggas don’t like me, probably hate to see me shinin’ on they tv
really poppin’, still slidin’, i’ll probably put your block on repeat
don’t act sleep, n-ggas put they head down when they see me
i’ll beat your ass up and hit you with a three-piece
[chorus]
i’m a gangster, we can shoot or we can fight
your b-tch tryna f-ck, i’m like, “alright, but you can’t spend the night”
i like when bad hoes get on top and ride me a bike
i’m from the ghetto where lame n-ggas be dyin’ every night (ayy)
man, if she bad, when i see her, i’ma say somethin’ to her
i got two hoes with me now, and i’m the man in the middle
we catch an opp and he on camera, still gon’ send him to the ‘spital
don’t play with me, i’ll beat your ass like an instrumental
[verse 2]
man, if she bad, when i see her, i’ma say somethin’ to her, like
“who you is? what you doin’? where you goin’?”
i don’t gotta say who i am, these hoes know me, i got motion
playin’ with me, i’ll hit you with that bl!ck, i ain’t your brodie
i’ll run off on a n-gga, he get mad, we gon’ step on him
i hope them n-ggas die like dog, they got death on ’em
i got fifty thousand in guns, we got real money
n-gga, not no deal money, i put it up, don’t spend a pill money
way deep inside the club and i’m with five n-ggas
probably five k!llers
slidin’ with that cutter, let’s change the ride, n-gga
i run into the opps, they better hope that god with ’em
[?] pop, we was poppin’ n-ggas up when we was robbin’ n-ggas
[chorus]
i’m a gangster, we can shoot or we can fight
your b-tch tryna f-ck, i’m like, “alright, but you can’t spend the night”
i like when bad hoes get on top and ride me a bike
i’m from the ghetto where lame n-ggas be dyin’ every night (ayy)
man, if she bad, when i see her, i’ma say somethin’ to her
i got two hoes with me now, and i’m the man in the middle
we catch an opp and he on camera, still gon’ send him to the ‘spital
don’t play with me, i’ll beat your ass like an instrumental
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