Artist: Gangsta RE
Lyrics of Artist: Gangsta RE
Lyrics of Artist: Gangsta RE
[Lyric] Therapy (Gangsta RE)
[Verse] Two drillers on a ride and we've both got Glocks Two bags filled with sweets like a corner shop Too hot for a gun so I poked him up Move my hand back and forth like my seat belt stopped Niggas can't chat for me cause my aim is nuts Feel like a bartender when I'm serving shots I'll FaceTime a nigga, let him talk to God When I leave the scene...Learn MorerapGangsta RE