nigga roll up Gangsta shit Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta shit Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta shit Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta Gangsta shit Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
we ball da whole summer i came back flippin bricks bitch i do numbers gangsta,gangsta all you get is drama nigga (chorus) Gangsta soldier frutty friut rolled up young dro
翻訳: カップルDROは. ギャングスタ.
see me hang, Best believe I got that thang, Rump up at the club nigga show them hoes love, 'cause they kno we make it rain so they show us gangsta love, [Young Dro
spot or went hand to hand Me, I don't know nothin' 'bout takin' the stand I ain't never got a nigga ass stuck in the can Nah, I don't know nothin' 'bout dro
f**k me she f**ked the rest Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G (Verse 2: Young Dro) Nuttin but a G baby Its ya boy Young Dro right here You know Ima G, Ey Look
for it, young rookie, ya'll need me That's when it is, what it is, if it's that or the cup But in the ill gangstas book what they niggas do is [Chorus
one So its only right that i hit you with another one Remix we get busy over here No sleep niggas stay up on they grizzie over here We young (young
Drama] (Gangtsa, gangsta, gangsta. I just want y'all to remember, This is the first mixtape you bump, While you have a black president.) [Lil Wayne] Yeah. Come on, pass the dro
gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out.. .. cause you're fuckin with a gangsta
need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat Get your mind right mami, get your mind right And I need gangsta girls, for my gangsta family Yo, I'm young
blowin' dro, gettin' low round here, yeah Round here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro
the dopest rhymes ever polluted on the streets not stop check it the way that I dro pit Check everything in your pocket you can't stop it Young sucka [
know about it Wanna talk ***, I'll tell ya what I know about it I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran Gangsta, gangsta
lie it'll be fly if u were my b-u-d-d-y don't be shy give it a try i can be urs and u can be mine [young buck] im in the porche no pants and stuff
said I need another gun The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like some bubblegum Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a young
