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gangsta - yungeen ace & boosie badazz lyrics

[intro]
(808 jayy got that fire)
(do you not get the koncept?)

[verse 1: yungeen ace]
sippin’ on this drink, tryna get my thoughts together (my thoughts together)
can’t make a move without my gun, you know i was taught way better
n*gga upped the pole up on my brother, i told my brother, “let me k!ll him” (let me k!ll him)
he told me chill, he know i would even though he was the last one with ’em (alright, for sure then)
’round 2:25 in the morning, i was ridin’ them things, lurkin’ (that’s fat k)
i was in the stolo, hope police don’t get me ’cause know these k’s dirty (k’s dirty)
i’m tellin’ all these n*ggas diss instead of put me up in they mention
he on instagram actin’ like he gangster, boy, i’m finna catch up with him (alright, for sure)
i ain’t on no bougie sh*t, two pics all in hollywood (all in hollywood)
put a hole in one with my nine*nine just like i’m tiger woods (just like i’m tiger woods)
lord knows once i catch him, i’ma stretch him, he know what’s really good (he know what’s really good)
no, i ain’t gon’ take back what i say, get it up in blood (get it up in blood, n*gga)
[?][0:43] i had to accelerate my mileage (skrrt)
all in public, say i’m wildin’
7.62 the reason why it’s a missing body
b*tch, i ain’t’ gon’ sing, but i’ma burn you there (i’ma burn you there)
f*ck the police, b*tch, i ain’t going to jail (b*tch, i ain’t going to jail)
[?][0:50], b*tch, i won’t never fail (never)
b*tch, step down to who? (who?)
that n*gga watched his mans die, that n*gga ain’t even shoot (ah)
what i did to him, i’ll do to you (i’ll do to you)
b*tch, i’m a k!ller, step down to who?
i call a play, blue 42
since he want clout, put him on the news
b*tch, i got bodies, what about you? (what about you?)
oh, no
i’m out my mind, bullets flyin’
redrum, n*ggas dyin’
oh, we ain’t dyin’ one more time (oh, oh)
i’m out my mind, bullets flyin’
redrum, n*ggas dyin’
oh, we ain’t dyin’ one more time (oh, oh)
[chorus: yungeen ace & boosie badazz]
b*tch, i’m a gangster, gangster (i’m a gangster, gangster)
what you know about murder? (what you know about murder, n*gga?)
b*tch, i’m a gangster, gangster (i’m a gangster, gangster)
what you know about murder? (what you know, n*gga?)
redrum (redrum)
gangster, gangster (redrum)
what you know about murder? (boom)
these n*ggas ain’t gangster, gangster (these n*ggas ain’t gangster, gangster)
what you know about murder? (murder)
redrum

[verse 2: boosie badazz]
gangster, gangster, gangster, b*tch, i’ll put you up and celebrate
if simon says go bust a head at 8, then they never late
hit him through the glass, tripped him over and he hit the floor
murder spelled backward spells redrum if you ain’t know
street sweeper, known ’round the hood, this b*tch eat people
red b*tton your b*tch ass, boy, we delete people
yes, i know about it, i could teach you ’bout that murder book
play a lot on ig, but, b*tch, i’m a dirty crook
redrum, when that bag on you, you gon’ feel it, n*gga
redrum made me the illest in my city, n*gga
baow, baow, baow, b*tch, i shoot you out your feelings, n*gga
this ain’t our first ride, no lie, double digit k!llers
i’m from br where all life ain’t sunny
but these lil’ ones murder dummy and they blow they murder money
saw lil’ one at the store, he asked me, can he murder for me?
he must’ve heard boosie ’bout to murder somethin’, b*tch, i’m gangster, gangster
[chorus: yungeen ace]
b*tch, i’m a gangster, gangster (i’m a gangster, gangster)
what you know about murder? (what you know about murder, n*gga?)
b*tch, i’m a gangster, gangster (i’m a gangster, gangster)
what you know about murder? (what you know, n*gga?)
redrum (redrum)
gangster, gangster (redrum)
what you know about murder? (boom)
these n*ggas ain’t gangster, gangster (these n*ggas ain’t gangster, gangster)
what you know about murder?
redrum

- yungeen ace boosie badazz lyrics

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