love x gangsta rap

I want a gangsta bitch, like ride with me til’ I die ‘ish, yo

Like total emotionally vulnerability, like real a healthy dynamic

Low-key glances and inside jokes, one glance and you’ll drop a

Double gauge humour on the play, rolling around the floor like ev-ery-day

Corny love poems cross compton, like when I get goin’ there’s just no stoppin’

When I look at my ‘itch I just wanna embrace her and shit, yo, like hold her like a real gangsta does and shit

yeah you know how it be, like really hold space in a h-eal-thy w-ay, like motherfucker e-very-day

peace homie,

love x rap.

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