Gangstars In The Party – King Vamp

Letra da música Gangstars In The Party . Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de King Vamp.

Back in my bag, let’s go
Let’s go
Hm, hm, hm, let’s go

There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks

AP and a Rollie, drop the bag on a wrist
Diamonds and them rings, you see the buss down in this bitch
I’m dancin’ in the club but got my Glock up through the bag
Pencil in the party, look around him, where your TEC?
Ain’t thinkin’ ’bout the cost, can you hear me?
Everybody straps with a pole, do ya fear me? You better be
‘Cause daily, your mouth wider, ask if you get next to me
Killers, interest dealers, got a boss so they gon’ step for me
TEC-9, hit your back spine and you leave flat-ironed
Follies if you been [?] fuck up your hairline
AKs, we smokin’ Grade A, I finna get mine
Fuck all this shit, my gun talk, I’m feelin’ one off
Hero but he Sub Zero, I knock your mom off
Can’t catch you, stop all that hidin’, don’t tryna run off
We shot first, then we shot back, and then we spun off
But when it’s war, it ain’t no duck and hidin’
They hit me up and still, I can’t believe that I’m surivin’
You got a lotta balls ’cause if I was you, I wouldn’t try it
Your brother and your mother havin’ dreams about you dyin’
I walk up on them slopes, take off my mask off and get to firin’
That shit just on my mind, I hope you don’t think that I’m lyin’
‘Cause we gon’ rock her, yeah, yeah
‘Cause we gon’ rock her, yeah, yeah

There’s gangsters in the party
There’s gangsters in the party (Oh my God)
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks
There’s gangsters in the party, I got two Glocks, got two sticks

Dracos and choppers that’ll sweep you
Ridin’ with them killers that’ll run so they would see you
You already know that how we come and we gon’ eat you
And if it’s beef with us, then you know we not gon’ feast ya (Ha-ha)
You already know, get the truck, gotta go
Call up Stevie Drives, get the drive, he gotta blow
Call up Lil’ Veli, you know Veli, he in the store
Get the nigga, go, get the nigga, get the dough (Get the dough)
(Brrt)

Ride around, ride around (‘Round)
Ride around (‘Round), ride around (Gang)
Ride around (‘Round), ride around (‘Round)
Ride around (‘Round), rock out
Corner pack (Count), get the cash (Count)
And count the cash (Count the cash)
They let it spray (Boom, body)
Let it spray (Boom, body)
They let it spray (Boom, body)
They let it spray (Boom, body)
Man
There’s gangsters in the party
There’s gangsters in the party (Oh my God)
There’s gangsters in the party (Oh my God)
There’s gangsters in the party (Oh my God)