Yung Bleu, Kahri 1k - Gangsta Music lyrics
Yung Bleu
[Yung Bleu, Kahri 1k - Gangsta Music lyrics]
Pull up at petrols buy a wood then roll it
Gassup the whip
Hot box listening to steam roller
Now I then fell for the bitch
If she stay down just to build with me
I'm going to drop a bale on her wrist
She then put a spell on a youngin
Just be yourself when you with me
Five up when you pose
Baby girl chase them loads
We run it up alone
Can’t nobody ever say that we owe them
I then let my old bitches go
They thought I wouldn’t but I showed them
I finally got my ducks in a row
I ain’t going backwards or slowing down
I’m on papers baby cop my banger
Let’s hit the jects chill with my gangsters
Just fye it it’s one in the chamber
Never let my cash change you
Her smile like that
Her booty real phat I love it
Her face real pretty
Her dimples get deep when she blushing
Her toes stay done she then tipped my scale
She stunning we in the hood with it
Swing to the back
Then get in your stomach girl
You know what's hood with me
Once I get in you ain’t no running girl
You understood with me
Don’t explain yourself I learned you girl
She like my gangsta music
She tryna fuck me to it
I’m ready bust my toolie in her
She got me influenced
It’s an addiction I say otherwise
Blind excuses
I ain’t nothing like them other
Guys you won’t use me
Gassup the whip
Hot box listening to steam roller
Now I then fell for the bitch
If she stay down just to build with me
I'm going to drop a bale on her wrist
She then put a spell on a youngin
Just be yourself when you with me
Five up when you pose
Baby girl chase them loads
We run it up alone
Can’t nobody ever say that we owe them
I then let my old bitches go
They thought I wouldn’t but I showed them
I finally got my ducks in a row
I ain’t going backwards or slowing down
I’m on papers baby cop my banger
Let’s hit the jects chill with my gangsters
Just fye it it’s one in the chamber
Never let my cash change you
Her smile like that
Her booty real phat I love it
Her face real pretty
Her dimples get deep when she blushing
Her toes stay done she then tipped my scale
She stunning we in the hood with it
Swing to the back
Then get in your stomach girl
You know what's hood with me
Once I get in you ain’t no running girl
You understood with me
Don’t explain yourself I learned you girl
She like my gangsta music
She tryna fuck me to it
I’m ready bust my toolie in her
She got me influenced
It’s an addiction I say otherwise
Blind excuses
I ain’t nothing like them other
Guys you won’t use me