Gangaroni

Lyrics

[Intro: YSR Gramz] Yeah, nigga, you already know it's YSR, nigga, like– Like Gucci Mane, nigga, I'm like the Gucci Mane in my city, nigga, you know what I mean? Like, it's Yung Sak Runners, TVG shit, nigga KL, SOSG, nigga, you already know nigga It's with a K, dumbass (His name's Pablo) [Verse 1: Super Shoddy & KrispyLife Kidd] I was cellies with the plug, guess I lucked up Five hundred grams of dog food, I'm finna cut up You ain't never counted ten thousand, shut the fuck up Perfect timing when they let me out, I gotta nut up The other day, I ran into a opp, he looked the other way The other day, I fucked a nigga bitch, she won't go away Super Shoddy, I'm finna savе these hoes, I need a capе No, I just want the top, I'ma need her face I'm touchin' base with the real niggas in different states I ain't OVO, but I'm coming through with a Drac' Caught a case, they ain't stop a nigga from gettin' pape' Hit it with a one, but I bet you what two could take Real nigga, they done let a real nigga get in All these niggas weird as fuck, damn, I don't fit in I can get you straight drop dope, it look like fish skin (Right) You ain't never nail nothin' doggy, you can't get in [Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd] If I see a opp, I'm finna fire Yeah, I think I'm 'bout to go OT, I need a driver Of course I got my front and backend, I'm on the flyer Try to play with anyone in gang, and you dyin' Snuck it in the club, in them big B's this a small piece He got popped with a Draco, it was all Tee Buddy 'nem hot heads, they'll slide and it's all free Bitch, I only sell verses now, please don't call me Seen a opp in Prime 810, got him fishtailing What make you think you comin back around gang, when you been tellin'? Whoop a fat nigga at Cracker Barrell, now they need a big stretcher Only time you dropped something, was when you piss testin' [Verse 3: YSR Gramz] This little bitch ain't got no ass, but she big breasted High as hell, tryna catch my play, I just missed my exit All my bitches got good head, I swear I miss my exes We can hit every state, but we gon' skip Texas I just got a pint of Wockhardt, think I'm finna stretch it I just dropped another fuckin' chain, I paid it with the extras Nigga talkin' bout he got the pounds, I think the nigga jeffin' My nigga like to shoot shit, but he ain't Stephen I'll have my nigga walk you down like that nigga steppin' Damn, the play ain't go right, I think my nigga left him Bitch, you like to entertain nigga, I'ma call you Cedric Dropped thirty five shots, he got shot by Kevin You don't like to hit hoes, you just like to text 'em Them ain't Perc's niggas poppin', that's all Excedrin I just stomped a nigga out in some Jordan 11s We just beat a nigga ass, he walked in our session