Soldier Kidd - Gangster Party lyrics
[Soldier Kidd - Gangster Party lyrics]
(Yo, Sean John made this?)
(Shoutout my nigga Synco)
I ain't no, I ain't wear no
I ain't wear no Jesus piece, I went straight to Cuban link
I'ma break that girl to pieces, she won't never be the same
Baby girl, I'm from the 3, not no MIA
All I'm screaming RIP, nigga, DOA
Yeah, I just left from BOA
Know I always come back with that bag, mama, we okay
I'll put any nigga in a bag, ain't nobody safe
Talking 'bout the safe, I ran out of space
"Soldier, do you love me?" I say, "Not today"
"Soldier, how you coming?" Bitch, all the way
I thought it was thunder, bullets strike a nigga far away
He thought I was one of them other rappers, then he found the grave
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's a gangster party (You gotta be a real deal gangster, I'm tryna tell you)
Welcome to my gangster party (And you ain't gettin' in, bitch, yeah, you ain't finna get in)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (What up? What up? What up?)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), it's a gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Welcome to my gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What up? What up? You are not allowed
If I catch the pussy bitch, I'm gon' try to blow him down
Fifty cal' with a switch, bet you never heard this sound
Never seen a body flip, ever see one on the ground?
Pull up 'bout that pressure, show me how you livin'
She keep saying that I'm precious, she like how I'm livin'
Right, murder business, handle business, not your business, mind your business
That's how bitches end up victim, these young niggas really killin'
Uh, uh, they ain't even got no feelings
I always get up early, tryna heat up there, no kitchen there
I see opps swervin', I ain't never slippin' there
But you know I love getting busy
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's a gangster party (You gotta be a real deal gangster, I'm tryna tell you)
Welcome to my gangster party (And you ain't gettin' in, bitch, yeah, you ain't finna get in)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (What up? What up? What up?)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), it's a gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Welcome to my gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Shoutout my nigga Synco)
I ain't no, I ain't wear no
I ain't wear no Jesus piece, I went straight to Cuban link
I'ma break that girl to pieces, she won't never be the same
Baby girl, I'm from the 3, not no MIA
All I'm screaming RIP, nigga, DOA
Yeah, I just left from BOA
Know I always come back with that bag, mama, we okay
I'll put any nigga in a bag, ain't nobody safe
Talking 'bout the safe, I ran out of space
"Soldier, do you love me?" I say, "Not today"
"Soldier, how you coming?" Bitch, all the way
I thought it was thunder, bullets strike a nigga far away
He thought I was one of them other rappers, then he found the grave
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's a gangster party (You gotta be a real deal gangster, I'm tryna tell you)
Welcome to my gangster party (And you ain't gettin' in, bitch, yeah, you ain't finna get in)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (What up? What up? What up?)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), it's a gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Welcome to my gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What up? What up? You are not allowed
If I catch the pussy bitch, I'm gon' try to blow him down
Fifty cal' with a switch, bet you never heard this sound
Never seen a body flip, ever see one on the ground?
Pull up 'bout that pressure, show me how you livin'
She keep saying that I'm precious, she like how I'm livin'
Right, murder business, handle business, not your business, mind your business
That's how bitches end up victim, these young niggas really killin'
Uh, uh, they ain't even got no feelings
I always get up early, tryna heat up there, no kitchen there
I see opps swervin', I ain't never slippin' there
But you know I love getting busy
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's a gangster party (You gotta be a real deal gangster, I'm tryna tell you)
Welcome to my gangster party (And you ain't gettin' in, bitch, yeah, you ain't finna get in)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (What up? What up? What up?)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), it's a gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Welcome to my gangster party (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You in danger probably
Bad bitches, real niggas only in my gangster party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)