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Cool Breeze - Gangsta Partna Lyrics

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  • (chorus)
  • Who knows why we wont stop
  • It goes on and on and on....
  • Who knows why we wont stop
  • (nobody move nobody make a sound)
  • It goes on and on and on....
  • Hey my partna got this way wit his toungue
  • He told ya boy give me tha money wait right here til Im done
  • And made bomb
  • When we get ya we gon floss like stars
  • From buyin outfits to everybody drinks at charles
  • We got them cars black range rover wit bars
  • Big beama amg kit with them stars
  • Bro we hard
  • Like when everybody buck at tha park
  • Them girls be screamin
  • Yall dont wanna make them start
  • When we say shhhh!
  • They be quiet
  • When we say jump,
  • They say when
  • When I say get out my face dont preach
  • They do it right then
  • It aint no mystery my partnas know Im gangsta as hell
  • Bustin raps but so first I got some dank ta sell.
  • Four mo bails
  • Three mo blocks two mo owes
  • Ay everybody ridin gatorbacks and rims got chrome
  • All the cribs got gates and all the kids wear nikes
  • And aint nobody girl trippin cause well cut of the lights
  • (chorus)
  • Lets hit tha club
  • Hate ta be a lamppost
  • This tha night we get it tight and see who clockin the most
  • Just bailed in off them dangerous streets
  • Fresh off a lick 5 gs a piece
  • Me and my favorite gangsta partna did good this mornin
  • We get love from decatur cause we run this point
  • It felt good bro runnin off wit all that dough
  • Man I had that nigga lay it down feel it for sho
  • Suckas flexin n flauntin they gonna buck what they wanna
  • When police look we ask em what tha ***** they want
  • We some high school drop-outs wit high class jobs
  • Gettin weight from outta state
  • And tell em we got robbed
  • Calhoun jeans brand new ride pockets fat
  • 3 level condos wit a hustle ta match
  • (chorus)
  • Boi its time ta beat the sac man tha last one Im burntthats why me and my
  • Gangsta partna,boots? be dirty from all the workthat we put innigga got cut up
  • Firstthen I stood in
  • We takin it back to reverse 8s
  • Yall niggas thought we couldnt
  • Im talkin bout that old school shit
  • From the swats
  • Get so fiery from the gentlemens club and
  • Cheapinin out ya crops
  • Nigga dont stop
  • Magic city right around the block
  • And you know the (? ? ? ? ? ) on the camps
  • And southernplayalistic drop
  • But I think Im gonna catch the crib
  • Gotta get up in the mornin and fix some breakfast for my kid
  • And I did boy sho as my name is dwayne but it aint
  • My gangsta partna pulled some young *****es at tha skating rink
  • Dont let them niggas smoke up the dank
  • He said nigga what you thank
  • Your gangsta partna turnin cake
  • (chorus to fade)

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