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gangsta - kingdevin lyrics

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(intro)

we keepin’ it (what?) 10x

(chorus)

keepin’ it gangsta

i showed my bl!ck to a person with ptsd

the n*gga got anxious

i’d be thuggin’ when i was on a date candle lit i thought it would be romantic

n*ggas want an answer

so hit em’ back with cancer

lit with anger

my songs play i’m a dancer

thuggin’ since my dad beats my siblings with a hanger

like n*gga all i drop is bangers
so where the h*ll is my platinum plaque sayin’ “certified gangsta”

i’m crashin’ out it’s a disaster

when i saw 12 i run faster

even i can’t be stop crashin’ out by a pastor

(verse one)

i got a benz and a wagon

what just happened was a fake motherf*cker

from calm trees was sagging

think he blood can you imagine?

n*gga would gеt his sh*t locked in a cabin

i don’t care if i get cancеlled them n*ggas was my parents opps

they deserved to die on 9/11 in manhattan

come on my block don’t f*ck with us
you don’t gotta car?

well ride the bus (to h*ll)

see i’m devin maxwell beachler

i came from orlando, florida on jacksonville, ave

i moved to las vegas i still got not d*mn heater

i go into sicko mode on these hoes in the burger king bathroom like i’m a creature

i fold my opps like clothes it don’t need to be evener

n*gga is sick of me they got “kd fever”

i keep my bells ringin’

why zane o’connell be singin’?

what world is that n*gga thinkin’

i won’t f*ck with you if you be drinkin’

cuz it ain’t givin’
you’ll die alone like that basketball game you’d be missin’

you put your paper in and a gun was printin’

what was on 414gunnagz mind?

it was a k!llin’

the opps gon be missin’

like chip n dale’ if they went to jail they be sittin’

(chorus)

keepin’ it gangsta

i showed my bl!ck to a person with ptsd

the n*gga got anxious

i’d be thuggin’ when i was on a date candle lit i thought it would be romantic

n*ggas want an answer

so hit em’ back with cancer

lit with anger

my songs play i’m a dancer

thuggin’ since my dad beats my siblings with a hanger

like n*gga all i drop is bangers

so where the h*ll is my platinum plaque sayin’ “certified gangsta”

i’m crashin’ out it’s a disaster

when i saw 12 i run faster

even i can’t be stopp crashin’ out by a pastor

(verse two)

throwin’ up an o

n*gga walked up to me to show

he had a bl!ck but it was ammo low

so i told my side*hoe for me to go below

i pulled out an ak*47 that sh*t chanced the flow

n*gga wanted to run out a door

well f*ck that you get to die on the outside floor

i saw 12

i thought “i’m gonna go to h*ll”

they arrested me i was sittin’ in a cell

waitin’ for my homies to post up a bail

(chorus)

keepin’ it gangsta

i showed my bl!ck to a person with ptsd

the n*gga got anxious

i’d be thuggin’ when i was on a date candle lit i thought it would be romantic

n*ggas want an answer

so hit em’ back with cancer

lit with anger

my songs play i’m a dancer

thuggin’ since my dad beats my siblings with a hanger

like n*gga all i drop is bangers

so where the h*ll is my platinum plaque sayin’ “certified gangsta”

i’m crashin’ out it’s a disaster

when i saw 12 i run faster

even i can’t be stop crashin’ out by a pastor

- kingdevin lyrics

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