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Solo-Da-Don - Gangsta Shit Lyrics



Solo-Da-Don - Gangsta Shit Lyrics




L-Y-D, drop that shit,
Niggas hangin' out the roof, hunnid thousand in a Louis
Bought my bitch some Fendi shoes, just hangin' out we in Cancun.
Trap nigga spoiled her, I ain't tapping' in what the f*ck is that.

Nigga, that shit might get you whacked
Switchin' lanes in a cat, Widebody to be exact
Yeah, perfect timing, I don't care about back then, bitch, I'm havin.
Blowin' cali with some baddies, got my DON, piece, flooded

The ones who changed now call me family, nigga
We havin Za but niggas, cheap so don't call me askin
I done made a hunnid in a black tee, nigga, go ask Angie
2017, I was f*cked up, workin' at the chicken plant

I was in that bitch, bout to lose my mind, this shit wasn't makin' sense
We came a long way from tryin' to figure out how we gon' pay the rent
I'm just hangin' out, dope boy Dickie's, with some designers on
Keep some hittas with me, wearin' skis, they want all cancer

Edgewood me, Rudy and meat, causing all damage.
Running from the laws ainna, tryna lose the dogs, ayy
Long Live Leroy, ayy f*ck these niggas, they all fake.

If I lost it all they'll be happy I fell off

If that hoe call the law, you better cancel that hoe right now today
It's trap or die like Jeezy say
Nigga, ain't no easy way, when you come from out the trenches
You'll do anything to get some cake

If that the case, I know I why, wassumname killed Rich in that highway
I'll never triple cross my dawg, that's what they all say
Nigga, better not tell me, tap in, I'm pullin' up with all......

Niggas hangin' out the roof, hunnid thousand in a Louis
Bought my bitch some Fendi shoes, just hangin' out we in Cancun.
Trap nigga spoiled her, I ain't tapping' in what the f*ck is that.

Nigga, that shit might get you whacked
Switchin' lanes in a cat, Widebody to be exact
Yeah, perfect timing, I don't care about back then, bitch, I'm havin.
Blowin' cali with some baddies, got my DON, piece, flooded
The ones who changed now call me family, nigga

L-Y-D, drop that shit,
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L-Y-D, drop that shit,
Niggas hangin' out the roof, hunnid thousand in a Louis
Bought my bitch some Fendi shoes, just hangin' out we in Cancun.
Trap nigga spoiled her, I ain't tapping' in what the f*ck is that.

Nigga, that shit might get you whacked
Switchin' lanes in a cat, Widebody to be exact
Yeah, perfect timing, I don't care about back then, bitch, I'm havin.
Blowin' cali with some baddies, got my DON, piece, flooded

The ones who changed now call me family, nigga
We havin Za but niggas, cheap so don't call me askin
I done made a hunnid in a black tee, nigga, go ask Angie
2017, I was f*cked up, workin' at the chicken plant

I was in that bitch, bout to lose my mind, this shit wasn't makin' sense
We came a long way from tryin' to figure out how we gon' pay the rent
I'm just hangin' out, dope boy Dickie's, with some designers on
Keep some hittas with me, wearin' skis, they want all cancer

Edgewood me, Rudy and meat, causing all damage.
Running from the laws ainna, tryna lose the dogs, ayy
Long Live Leroy, ayy f*ck these niggas, they all fake.

If I lost it all they'll be happy I fell off

If that hoe call the law, you better cancel that hoe right now today
It's trap or die like Jeezy say
Nigga, ain't no easy way, when you come from out the trenches
You'll do anything to get some cake

If that the case, I know I why, wassumname killed Rich in that highway
I'll never triple cross my dawg, that's what they all say
Nigga, better not tell me, tap in, I'm pullin' up with all......

Niggas hangin' out the roof, hunnid thousand in a Louis
Bought my bitch some Fendi shoes, just hangin' out we in Cancun.
Trap nigga spoiled her, I ain't tapping' in what the f*ck is that.

Nigga, that shit might get you whacked
Switchin' lanes in a cat, Widebody to be exact
Yeah, perfect timing, I don't care about back then, bitch, I'm havin.
Blowin' cali with some baddies, got my DON, piece, flooded
The ones who changed now call me family, nigga

L-Y-D, drop that shit,
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Writer: Xavier Harris
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Language: English
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Written by: Xavier Harris

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