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It's Gansta
Hip-Hop/Rap
It's Gansta was released on October 28, 2024 by 3200 Records LLC. as a part of the album American Nightmare - EP
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Release DateOctober 28, 2024
Label3200 Records LLC.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
quain gales
quain gales
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
quain gales
quain gales
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Archer
Archer
Engineer

Lyrics

Hold on, hold on Hold on let me get my roll on
Hold on, hold on Hold on let me get my roll on
Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on
Wait, wait, wait, wait..
Bitches gangsta, when I come around **** loan to move around
I don't back down from no ****, bitch don't check my background
Bitch, I'm the stuff, the school, I got them creatures all on gold
When there's pressure at my fuckin' door, I'm inhalin' all the smoke
Check my jacket, bitch I'm known for flashin
Bitch, this ain't no actin', represent for Shannon
Metro, baby, bitch, I've been a savage
It's my people, I've been a gangsta
Bitch, I'm far from bein' scary
Bitch, these hollows and these switches, ain't no fuckin' fairytale
Most wanted dead or live, hoe, I'm America's nightmare
Soon as I touch down, better call the people
Better die for that fuckin' region
Fuck that boy, he already dead, better call the preacher
Bitch, that's a, uh, that's a dirty piece on his fuckin' head
That's that shit that got these **** scared
Now they hidin', that shit ain't fair
What they mean, who that is
Tell them **** that we don't care
This a real thick lock, this bitch workin' with a extra leg
Bitch, this a kill tech, this bitch dealt for a special ed
This shit gangsta, ain't no comin' down, my kids gon' gun ya down
Most like it, **** scared right now, they don't wanna come around
They talkin' bout put the guns down, you gon' fuck around and get put down
I ain't backin' down from nothin', ****, come and catch these fuckin' rounds
Bitch, it's gangsta
It's gangsta, it's gangsta, it's gangsta, it's gangsta
Bitch, it's gangsta, it's gangsta, it's gangsta, it's gangsta
I can't put my pole down, I refuse to slow down
I'm on that goose, I'm feelin' loose, like, what the fuck you tryin' to do
I play this shit to knock a **** brain, I don't play this shit to lose
Drop a bankroll on your head, ****, gon' kill your whole crew
My dog done caught another one, he ain't feelin' love with them blues
But you can blow your fuckin' two, the **** knocked him out his shoes
Told me can't don't worry about nothin', that bitch **** gon' make the news
All my **** dumb inside their head, they need to tighten up their screws
Bitch, it's gangsta, what you gon' do when this shit fall out on you
**** ain't livin' what they rappin' bout, **** playin' y'all like a fool
**** ain't jumpin' off them solos, tryna hog a **** down
Them **** ain't gangsta in real life, them **** just built up ass hoes
**** gon' be preachin', they just talkin', **** ain't livin' up to the code
**** be actin' like they boss, they go up that road, they get exposed
When you see me, ****, better stay on everything I'm on, bitch
Cause you know, ****, you know, ****, you know
Bitch, it's gangsta
Gangsta
Gangsta
Gangsta
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Watch out
Written by: quain gales
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