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ak bandamont - more then paper كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(enrgy beats)
woo
hah, yeah
ak bandamont, n_gga

[verse]
uh, this sh_t more than paper
and i’ll put this sh_t in motion like an orchestrator
they probably do it for the hate, so i’d motivate ’em
lil’ girly go a gardener off cocaine, she cultivated
i ain’t had sh_t fall in my lap, i was supposed to make it
we see your statement on that work, you was supposed to fake it
throw a n_gga body in the dirt, now he close to stinkin’
i hear them shots singin’, my ear is still ringin’
why you talkin’ tough inside your songs and you ain’t shot nothin’?
i was breakin’ in cribs at ten years old while you was out playin’
and no, i’m not plugged up out west, i’m on the south, baby
you boys just lame as h_ll growin’ up, so get clout made ’em
i had this sh_t stuck in thе game and they was all waitin’
found a chop, my unc’ had thirty years and thеy all maintenance
you was balled goin’ to class, well, i was hall waitin’
i’m finna sell this b_tch an adderall, i’m in the hall waitin’
i got tired of slippin’ on the ice, i’ma dog day it
i ain’t even gon’ step into the trap, i’ma fraud day it
i made a k!lling off them blades, i’m finna call david
i might just go f_ck her on the plane, this a fraud sp_ceship
i might just call you out your name ’cause i’m a dog, baby
and f_ck 12, i’ll send them bullets at ’em, i bet i’m tom brady
sh_t, cuz
you off the bullsh_t, hold on, hold on, bro, rewind that sh_t, i don’t think they heard you
i might just call you out your name ’cause i’m a dog, baby
and f_ck 12, i’ll send them bullets at ’em, i bet i’m tom brady
and b_tch, i’m on a different clock, ain’t been on time lately
i can have this b_tch do a hex on you, she a south haitian
put a beam on the lil’ chop with a big drum, i’m shootin’ out eighty
i’ll sell a n_gga a bag and take it back like you did not pay me
shh, ’cause i’m too shady
let’s go and sell the brick in a six_four, we in the new eighties
this b_tch a sl_t, every ten months, she got a new baby
you’d never see a million dollars, n_ggas too lazy
i got two hoes bangin’ my line, i gotta pick later
[?] a pic, he ran it back for extra two, i’ma pick eighter
oh, you ain’t get this sh_t i said? bro, i’m a good player
i can teach you how to cook up crack, bro, i’m a good maker
your b_tch f_ckin’ the game, runnin’ ’round wild, she in the hood saver
got on green and white steppin’ on crack, bro, i’m a big gator
i just hit the road with no headlights, bro, i’m a risk taker
i just made a b_tch follow my kids, she said, “rich flavor”
i got ten hoes steppin’ on work, i’m a ric flair
they threw me in the jungle with nothin’ but wolves, i could a big bear
and i hate the trap, it stashed half a slab in a chandelier
i was ballin’ seven seasons in the o, like i’m a cavalier
i was at my granny crib slappin’ a bag on my dad in there
test me, now i’ll put a firebomb in the atmosphere
i’m tryna get my auntie off that sh_t, she on crack again
we done k!lled ten opps the last two years, can they lack again?
i was buy myself doin’ the fraud, b_tch, i ain’t have a friend
they caught my n_gga red_handed on scene like a camera lens
i would’ve sent her in that bank, but her manners stan
i’m in the party posted up with thor, i brought hammer in
i just jugged a n_gga out five thou’, i’m the hammer man
i was bad as h_ll at a young age, i had a hammer head
i just fed a n_gga to the sharks, i got a hammerhead
i ain’t like these n_ggas cappin’ in they raps, i don’t compare to them

- ak bandamont

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