Young Thug – Gangster Shit Lyrics

Did you pray today?
Did you pray today?
I could *** you down on some gangster ***
Did you pray today?
I could put you down on the gangster ***
I could put you down with some gangster ***
Did you pray today?
Did you have a baby?
You got ventilation
Her *** is amazin’
She like penetratin’
I’ll leave that *** achin’
Thugger!

I was bangin’, servin’ rocks inside my classes
Big pimpin’, you can send it up, just fax it
I was fresh, every day like it was my last day
These politics, they’re tryna lock me up and latch it
These politics, they’re tryna bop me, but I’m savage
For every *** that tried to diss me, I’m not average
I told my mom I want some green, ain’t talkin’ cabbage
These *** backstabbin’ and these niggas done turned to addicts
They ridin’ ’round geeked up out their mind
Soon as they come down, ain’t got a ***’ dime
Where that ***? That reggie, that’s a whole other story
Her ***’s diamonds like glaciers, seven rings on me like Horry
I flood my wifey with them VVs and that CC
I swear to God I’ve been so fresh ever since little league
My old lady know all these girls are tryna steal me
Steal, yeah
Check out my diamonds, I’ma shine until they feel me
They put them teeth inside my mouth and then she healed me
All these *** niggas really small, lily
Yeah she put that *** on my log, ooh-wee
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I could *** you down on some gangster ***
I could *** you down on some gangster ***
I could put you down on some gangster ***
I could have you ridin’ round with gangsters, ***
I could talk to [?], she’s a gangsta ***
I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta ***
Yeah, I done popped the top, that’s a gangsta lit
650 thou’, that’s a gangsta lick

Runnin’ circles, on these niggas
Drinkin’ color purple, on these niggas
Ayyy, I’ma take off runnin’, on these ***
When hungry, I fill up my tummy, with these riches
When I’m servin’ you, homie, when I’m servin’ you
Gotta keep the tool on me, gotta keep the tool
Her booty lookin’ plummy, plummy
These lil’ niggas lookin’ bummy, bummy
If I say, “Come on,” you know she comin’, comin’
OG Kush, it’s smellin’ like a ***, ***
These *** niggas, they done bought my drugs
They’ll have you lookin’ like a man in debt
You see I’m out here

I could *** you down on some gangster ***
I could *** you down on some gangster ***
I could put you down on some gangster ***
I could have you ridin’ round with gangsters, ***
I could talk to [?], she’s a gangsta ***
I can talk to Ralo, he a gangsta ***
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Yeah, I done popped the top, that’s a gangsta lit
650 thou’, that’s a gangsta lick