Key Glock - Gangsta lyrics

[Intro] (What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fu*k up") Glizzock Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus] Ayy, straight up gangsta (Yeah), ni**a 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? [Verse 1] These ni**as 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 ni**as, I got skills (Swish) Yeah, I'm ballin' on these ni**as, 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, ni**a 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, ni**a 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? [Verse 3] Lame as fu*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 ni**as wanna be like gang, but sh*t, they can hang it up (Yeah, yeah) These ni**as ain't my kind (Hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah) These ni**as ain't my kind (Hang it up, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy, these ni**as ain't my kind, yeah, they ain't my kind, ni**as 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 band and I got money on my mind Ayy, I be strapped every day, sh*t I'm strapped right now (Bah, bah) [Chorus] ni**a, I'm a gangsta (Yeah), ni**a 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 fu*k?) [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 ni**as ain't my kind (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah) These ni**as ain't my kind (Uh, yeah, yeah) These ni**as ain't my kind, ain't my kind, ni**as ain't my kind Straight up gangsta (Straight up gangsta) Yeah, yeah