| Them niggas gotta hear what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout (Woo, woo)
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| (I be in New York)
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| Feel me, Lil' Z? |
| (I be in New York with the gangsters)
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| On your set with some real shit, nigga (Gangsters)
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| (Swerve)
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| I don't want none of that extra loud shit
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| This ain't none of that rainbow hair shit
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| Know what I'm sayin'? |
| (I be in New York with the gangsters)
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| This the real streets shit, yeah, nigga
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| (I be in New York with the gangsters)
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| Fuckin' voice of the streets, man
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| It's like Jesus walkin' (Oozin' automatics)
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| More like Christopher Walking, eh? |
| (I be with the straights and the apes)
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| Y'all know what's up (Talkin' stone to stone)
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| (Runnin' backs, we don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout it)
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| Free all my niggas, free all the streets
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| I be in New York with the gangsters
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| Know a nigga that'll shoot you for a tandem (Grrt)
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| If my opps chillin' in the foreign (Bah)
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| Then my niggas shootin' up the Phantom (Bah, bah, bah)
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| I be in New York with the gangsters (Woo)
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| Know a nigga that'll shoot you for a tandem (Bah)
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| If my opps chillin' in the foreign (You lackin' ass niggas)
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| Then my niggas shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)
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| .44 got a kickback (Bah)
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| Click-clack, get back (Bah)
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| Shots at your rib pack (Grrrt)
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| Or you can get chin checked (Woo)
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| Them trollin' niggas actin' up (Actin' up)
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| So niggas packed him up (Pack him up)
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| Brazy was actin' tough
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| 'Til niggas slapped him up (Pussy)
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| Pop Smoke on top (Haha)
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| Niggas mad as fuck (Mad)
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| Six by six, big Benz on my wrist (Grrt)
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| If you don't got your nails done, you are not it (Woo)
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| Automatically on the blocked list (Blocked, bitch)
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| Niggas talkin' 'bout they guns (Guns), but never shot shit (Cap)
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| Might as well put a cap on it, all over with a chopstick (Pussy)
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| Run up and I'm brandin' them, take a nigga shoppin' (Bitch)
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| Reach and I'm branchin' it 'cause I don't know who watchin' (I'm on point)
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| It's a Ginger Ale and Henny day, eased up on the crème brûlée (Hahaha)
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| 38's on the block (Block), a nigga won't hesitate (Bah)
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| Had to move these bitches up (Move up) 'cause they was in the way
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| I wouldn't want them to get shot by an enemy
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| I be in New York with the gangsters (And what's up?)
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| Know a nigga that'll shoot you for a tandem (Tandem, grrt)
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| If my opps chillin' in the foreign (Bah)
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| Then my niggas shootin' up the Phantom (Bah, bah, bah)
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| I be in New York with the gangsters (Woo)
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| Know a nigga that'll shoot you for a tandem (Bah)
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| If my opps is chillin' in the foreign (You lackin' ass niggas)
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| Then my niggas shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gangstas , by - Pop Smoke. Song from the album Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп