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letra de gangsta - yng kev0

(chorus)
b-tch i’m a gangsta
i ain’t never f-cked with these lamestas
shout out to the hood that made us
always after money, them paystubs
all these n-ggas some haters
remember they used to play us
now they on my body like water
packs coming in, yeah, straight from the border
your b-tch bad, she mad i don’t want her
out in miami f-cking somebody’s daughter
times done changed, ain’t the same no more
remember them nights we used to sleep on the floor
gotta put that on the game tho
i can’t f-ck with no lame hoes
controlling sh-t like nintendo
gotta get a deal from bangbros
they way i be f-cking these d-mn hoes

(verse 1)
all i want is money, give a f-ck ‘bout fame
wherever i go i don’t tuck my chain
surrounded by k!llas, when we step they bang
i’m stuck with my brothers, can’t switch on gang
poppin so many pills got me switchin lanes
pineapple fanta with the codeine
(verse 2)
f-cking da tryna hold me
out in new york with the apes and the ‘rillas
b-tch i’m from the slums where the jakes tryna k!ll us
graduate the hood, rolex, chinchillas
diamonds on my neck like trophies
yo b-tch on my d-ck, she on me (yeah)
she wanna f-ck with the team
dog her and pass her, no love
whatchu mean?
after the trophie, can’t stop any means

(verse 3)
‘round here 10 toes, i won’t change up
don’t come in my circle, that’s dangerous
stuck with the same n-ggas on the way up
you seen it all happen so you hate us

- yng kev0

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