"Gangster Love" lyrics
"Gangster Love"
C4, you the bomb, boy
How the fuck you make my gangster ass fall in love?
Level 35 does it
I'm on the North, runnin' up papercuts
I'm on the North, runnin' up papercuts
Where you at, bae? I'm on the block, posted up
Baby said, "Girl, I'm dangerous, you know I'm a thug"
How the fuck you make my gangster ass fall in love?
Fallin' in love, arguments, you so toxic
Got me poppin' rocks
Love your face, love your waist
You got me kamikaze
Hold my Glock, let it pop if you see the opps
Fascinated with your body, look just like my chopper
Distant lovers, distant lovers
Something like a puddle
Play with six, gon' get you stretched
I won't move a muscle
Pillow talkin' like a ho, I heard you undercover
I'll never change on you, that's in any weather
I'm tryna make a fam, flexin' on them on the 'Gram
And I'm loyal just to you — I am who I am
All this money that we gettin', bet they think we scammed
I know I could call on you if I get in that jam
I'm on the North, runnin' up papercuts
Where you at, bae? I'm on the block, posted up
Baby be safe, "Girl, I'm dangerous, you know I'm a thug"
How the fuck you make my gangster ass fall in love?
Arguments, you so toxic
Got me poppin' Roxies
Love your face, love your waist
You got me kamikaze
Hold my Glock, let it pop if you see the oppers
Fascinated with your body, look just like my chopper
Way in Houston, tryna get to you
Forever felt like forever, I was missin' you
On the flight, reminiscin' about kissin' you
Please don't run with my heart, that's what they all do
I'm on the North, runnin' up papercuts
Where you at, bae? I'm on the block, posted up
Baby be safe, "Girl, I'm dangerous, you know I'm a thug"
How the fuck you make my gangster ass fall in love?
Arguments, you so toxic
Got me poppin' Roxies
I love your face, love your waist
You got me kamikaze
Hold my Glock, let it pop if you see the oppers
Fascinated with your body, look just like my chopper
Distant lovers, distant lovers
Something like a puddle
Play with six, gon' get you stretched
I won't move a muscle
Pillow talkin' like a ho, I heard you undercover
I'll never change on you, and that's in any weather
I'm tryna make a fam, flexin' on them on the 'Gram
And I'm loyal just to you — I am who I am
All this money that we gettin', bet they think we scammed
I know I could call on you if I get in that jam
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mixtape:
"Love Me Like I'm Dead (Last Call)" (2021)
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