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Gangsta Lyrics - Best Thang Smokin' - Young Dro

Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta shit 

Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta 

All I know is gangsta 

 

Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta 

Gangsta shit, gangsta shit, gangsta 

All I know is gangsta 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

10 a ki now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

I'm ridin' through da A, I don't know where da turn to 

Y'all look thirsty my cutlass look like orange juice 

Four forty two fuck ridin' I'ma burn through da mob don't concern you 

We cleaner than your germ proof 

 

Money ain't a thang, bitch, I'm straighta than a perm boo 

Twenty eight Ashanti ridin' tall me and kurn too 

Ball like drizzell hey bitch, you gotta learn to 

Nigga say they underground, I'ma send my worms through 

 

I know where dey live at, I know where dey kill at 

I know where dey deal at and I know where da pills at 

Twenty four five whole thang dat's fo' real black 

Ain't no short numbers for all you'll short comers 

 

Man, da trap off da chain cause we beatin' like drummers 

You ball for two days, we ball da whole summer 

I came back flippin' bricks, bitch I do numbers 

Gangsta, gangsta, all you get is drama nigga 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Who am I' Young Dro, all supreme, I'm a lotta shit 

I buy a lotta bricks to ride in my Impala wit 

Columbine shawty shit, my car look like a oreo 

Brown paint, white guts, the money and corey-o 

 

Son of da Holy Ghost, tryin' me find me 

Shoot a nigga in da back of da I wit da 9E 

Niggas can't define me, I trigga from da mouth you 

Black belt ninja shit, I'm flippin' off yo house too 

 

Killa Dro I'm out to, Benz, sauerkraut coupe 

C4 by da pounds, I'll make a nigga house move 

I know all about you, you full off of mouth full 

I can eat a city and a state and drink the whole lake 

 

Now I ride wit Orea 88RK 

Big bank specialist 28RK 

Put them up with M-650's and that's a rip through 

Bitch, ain't sure right Dro, why the fuck you sniffin' me' 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Ride wit me shawty, while I let that shoulder lean free 

Play white people like me, I'm on MTV with Green Day 

Green ice, green K, tackles like the green bay 

King nigga, put my birthday on Martin Luther King Day 

 

Yeah, I got charged but I'm whippin' out a stingray 

Because I was overseas swimmin' 'round stingrays 

Rollin' off a bean, ok might be lookin' mean, ok 

I ain't really mad I'm just grindin' on my teeth ok 

 

Chevy paint tropical "Owee, moway, owe, moway" 

Got 'em callin' Fema 'cause the chopper on Katrina spray 

My connect is so sweet, take a watch on either day 

I'm hard I don't need to play with grams and it's three today 

 

Ya'll sell chickens, me and Chondo got that eagle, yeah 

I'ma be a soldier, man and I'ma keep it cheater day 

26CC well painted, hover 'round with me today 

Punk cushin, red asses all for me to see today 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up 

Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up 

Ten a key now, got da whole block sewed up 

E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up 

 

Gangsta shit 

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta 

Gangsta shit 

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta 

 

Gangsta shit 

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta 

Gangsta shit 

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit 

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