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ak bandamont - thank the highest كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(jlap, talk to ’em)

[chorus]
i feel like 50 off that one game
before the love came, them drugs came and them funds made
i knew girly was a freak when we first met, she let me f_ck face (alloutw4r)
i got a hundred fiends calllin’ at once, i got a bunch of plays
i got a couple hundred ways to make a hundred k
unc’ trippin’, he got ptsd, he got a hundred k’s
and bro the truth, his facts he never hoop, but he be dunkin’ j’s
i just brought an eight_ball to the court, but i ain’t finna play
latina freak, just called, shе want some d_ck, i said, “ándale”

[verse]
quick need a rock today, i pulled up in a drop today
i’m off thе pills, record with m&m’s, i feel like dr. dre
come see my sk!lls, i’m way above the rim, i feel like dr. j
i’m motivated, i cultivated this sh_t, and i be gettin’ pape’
n_ggas signin’ they soul away for that chicken, they be gettin’ raped
i’m in the trenches, finna pull up with a biscuit, come and get the ‘caine
my fiend on her last leg, she gotta get a cane
no leg shots, them big old .556s, they be hittin’ brains
and i got a chop tall as my nephew, call him lil mane
he put shorty in the grave, he tried to cross me for a lil’ gain
the day they think this sh_t get sweet, then they can feel the pain
n_ggas actin’ like they shooters, they ain’t k!llin’ things
they tried to stop me in my tracks, but i ain’t feel a thing
they tried to stab me in my back, but i ain’t feel a thing
n_ggas out here switchin’ on they homies, why is it still a thing?
i couldn’t coreside ’em
i was high for no reason, k!llers go and find him
you ever sold a thousand blue yercs posted in carolina?
‘member steppin’ on work, had on a pair of dires
everything i touch gold, i got a pair of midas
i’m on the plane, i brainstorm in deep thought, i’m in the air the highest
but things there say they won’t care to try it
and now they wear the way i ‘pare myself for greatest, gotta thank the highest
you n_ggas fake, you can’t make it lyin’
b_tch, i’m a beast, feel like i grew up in the jungle, look in my face, a lion
feelin’ east, so i told her how to hustle, i’ma make her drive it
committed my intentions, i get ridiculous with these hoes’ interests
i can’t do nothin’ special to these hoes, and only most get it
three grams of hard, she cut it down to soft and now her nose itchin’
if i ain’t at the crib, i’m on the road gettin’ it
if i ain’t on the road, i’m at the home kitchen
heatin’ up the stove in it
bro came home from a dub, he got parole since
[chorus]
i feel like 50 off that one game
before the love came, them drugs came and them funds made
i knew girly was a freak when we first met, she let me f_ck face
i got a hundred fiends calllin’ at once, i got a bunch of plays
i got a couple hundred ways to make a hundred k
unc’ trippin’, he got ptsd, he got a hundred k’s
and bro the truth, his facts he never hoop, but he be dunkin’ j’s
i just brought an eight_ball to the court, but i ain’t finna play
latina freak, just called, she want some d_ck, i said, “ándale”

- ak bandamont

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