American Gangster Lyrics
| Song | American Gangster |
| Artist | Vado |
| Album | Slime Flu 4 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’m watching niggas hustle in their disguise suits | |
| Nodding my head like I see what I gotta do | |
| Flew the career for dope and need a lot of it, too | |
| That’s who I be, who I know, don’t worry ‘bout it, it’s cool | |
| Cocaine mover, marry your gang super | |
| Break a brick for a coin while ducking these cane coopers | |
| Alexander McQueen pumas, complimenting the bad | |
| Alligator of me and you | |
| Lean on jewelers, tint shooter in great form | |
| Usually acting up with Chris more than state farm | |
| Close to bag up the pills, smoke till the shake gone | |
| Black copy, that Akon, get blacked on with that A on | |
| My Africa send me numbers that never fail | |
| You want your block cutting throats, take in whoever sells | |
| I don’t care of whoever sells | |
| Get the word, I got a squid for whoever sells | |
| In and out of lanes, quick to pill of | |
| Took a bus up the Main, knick your pills off | |
| Break your name, cut the shell off | |
| Bring them ten or the deal off | |
| They ain’t putting up with the guard | |
| Then when you have for not putting money up in the jar | |
| From the bottom, got my money up with the heart | |
| The next play was to cut ‘em, we huddled up in the yard | |
| I sell the brand like it’s Pepsi, yeah, no soda can, but the fast beat | |
| I’ve been the man since my 12 speak | |
| Self G’s with a full set when I held keys | |
| Child please, I’m focusing on who ain’t paid | |
| Never pass the coke, only think gray A | |
| Six flags that’s six gangs like grade A | |
| Don’t get hanged or get dragged, it ain’t late | |
| Talking practice, shoot any, I aim, shot ‘em | |
| … Yankees with great bottoms | |
| You ain’t me if you ain’t hollow | |
| I know who hating, I straight got ‘em | |
| Niggas telling me “V, your time coming” | |
| Just make sure it’s the sky dweller, no ice on it | |
| Fly fellow, your wife on it | |
| Dangling hard, top Margiellas like Nikes, homie |
| I' m watching niggas hustle in their disguise suits | |
| Nodding my head like I see what I gotta do | |
| Flew the career for dope and need a lot of it, too | |
| That' s who I be, who I know, don' t worry ' bout it, it' s cool | |
| Cocaine mover, marry your gang super | |
| Break a brick for a coin while ducking these cane coopers | |
| Alexander McQueen pumas, complimenting the bad | |
| Alligator of me and you | |
| Lean on jewelers, tint shooter in great form | |
| Usually acting up with Chris more than state farm | |
| Close to bag up the pills, smoke till the shake gone | |
| Black copy, that Akon, get blacked on with that A on | |
| My Africa send me numbers that never fail | |
| You want your block cutting throats, take in whoever sells | |
| I don' t care of whoever sells | |
| Get the word, I got a squid for whoever sells | |
| In and out of lanes, quick to pill of | |
| Took a bus up the Main, knick your pills off | |
| Break your name, cut the shell off | |
| Bring them ten or the deal off | |
| They ain' t putting up with the guard | |
| Then when you have for not putting money up in the jar | |
| From the bottom, got my money up with the heart | |
| The next play was to cut ' em, we huddled up in the yard | |
| I sell the brand like it' s Pepsi, yeah, no soda can, but the fast beat | |
| I' ve been the man since my 12 speak | |
| Self G' s with a full set when I held keys | |
| Child please, I' m focusing on who ain' t paid | |
| Never pass the coke, only think gray A | |
| Six flags that' s six gangs like grade A | |
| Don' t get hanged or get dragged, it ain' t late | |
| Talking practice, shoot any, I aim, shot ' em | |
| Yankees with great bottoms | |
| You ain' t me if you ain' t hollow | |
| I know who hating, I straight got ' em | |
| Niggas telling me " V, your time coming" | |
| Just make sure it' s the sky dweller, no ice on it | |
| Fly fellow, your wife on it | |
| Dangling hard, top Margiellas like Nikes, homie |
| I' m watching niggas hustle in their disguise suits | |
| Nodding my head like I see what I gotta do | |
| Flew the career for dope and need a lot of it, too | |
| That' s who I be, who I know, don' t worry ' bout it, it' s cool | |
| Cocaine mover, marry your gang super | |
| Break a brick for a coin while ducking these cane coopers | |
| Alexander McQueen pumas, complimenting the bad | |
| Alligator of me and you | |
| Lean on jewelers, tint shooter in great form | |
| Usually acting up with Chris more than state farm | |
| Close to bag up the pills, smoke till the shake gone | |
| Black copy, that Akon, get blacked on with that A on | |
| My Africa send me numbers that never fail | |
| You want your block cutting throats, take in whoever sells | |
| I don' t care of whoever sells | |
| Get the word, I got a squid for whoever sells | |
| In and out of lanes, quick to pill of | |
| Took a bus up the Main, knick your pills off | |
| Break your name, cut the shell off | |
| Bring them ten or the deal off | |
| They ain' t putting up with the guard | |
| Then when you have for not putting money up in the jar | |
| From the bottom, got my money up with the heart | |
| The next play was to cut ' em, we huddled up in the yard | |
| I sell the brand like it' s Pepsi, yeah, no soda can, but the fast beat | |
| I' ve been the man since my 12 speak | |
| Self G' s with a full set when I held keys | |
| Child please, I' m focusing on who ain' t paid | |
| Never pass the coke, only think gray A | |
| Six flags that' s six gangs like grade A | |
| Don' t get hanged or get dragged, it ain' t late | |
| Talking practice, shoot any, I aim, shot ' em | |
| Yankees with great bottoms | |
| You ain' t me if you ain' t hollow | |
| I know who hating, I straight got ' em | |
| Niggas telling me " V, your time coming" | |
| Just make sure it' s the sky dweller, no ice on it | |
| Fly fellow, your wife on it | |
| Dangling hard, top Margiellas like Nikes, homie |
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