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[chorus: armanibanz!]
this n_gga say he f_cking with me, boy, you got me f_cked up
brodie like a petto with the chop, he finna touch some
soon as you start getting to a bag, that’s when the [?] come
walk him down [?] do to [?]
it’s ironic, i’m in buffilow with buffs on
i’ve been rich way before rap, shout out my [?]
tell my n_gga if the play over ten, it’s a must go
do i think she gon’ f_ck me off the ac? sh_t, i hope so

[verse 1: armanibanz!]
ran out of purp, so we pouring up the [?]
getting to a bag early in the morning, like i’m mojo
we punching at the trap spot, like it was a dojo
i don’t see why n_ggas acting like some b_tches, call them jojo
hit a n_gga just for his kicks, like it’s no joke
only want the head, ’cause i know her kitty so so
that bird that ain’t coming back, i only want some dodo
moving dog on the yellow brick road, it’s me and todo
i ain’t ask ’bout the huh
i ain’t ask ’bout the price tag, what’s the total?
he had thought sh_t was sweet, til we cropped him out the photo
pull up in that big body, sending shots out the top
pouring juice in my cup, now it’s thicker than mulatto
making sails out the country, took a trip to collarato
ever since i got a bag, i can’t stop f_cking with the models
stay away from the fake and get some money, that’s the moddo
[chorus: armanibanz!]
this n_gga say he f_cking with me, boy, you got me f_cked up
brodie like a petto with the chop, he finna touch some
soon as you start getting to a bag, that’s when the [?] come
walk him down [?] do to [?]
it’s ironic, i’m in buffilow with buffs on
i’ve been rich way before rap, shout out my [?]
tell my n_gga if the play over ten, it’s a must go
do i think she gon’ f_ck me off the ac? sh_t, i hope so

[verse 2: ysr gramz]
young sack runner
we finna slide in his whip, it’s a photo
finna spend like 1500 up in [?]
don’t make me call shh, he on go go
feel like chris brown, i want a hundred for a photo
n_ggas broke in the club, they ain’t throwing sh_t
you got that gun for no reason, he ain’t blowing sh_t
i’m finna drop a [?] in my sunkiss
[?] big daddy, he don’t ever buy his son sh_t
soon as she give that p_ssy up, this b_tch done with
shot so many n_ggas with this glock, i’m finna throw this b_tch
i heard them boys came and got you, and you told them sh_t
if this 308 bullet hit your car, it’s gon’ total it
how you know that n_gga got fire weed? ’cause i sold him it
bro got a plug on the lean, i can pour for days
i got a leg on this drac, i can score for days
the same n_gga every f_cking year, i’m stuck in my ways
[chorus: armanibanz!]
this n_gga say he f_cking with me, boy, you got me f_cked up
brodie like a petto with the chop, he finna touch some
soon as you start getting to a bag, that’s when the [?] come
walk him down [?] do to [?]
it’s ironic, i’m in buffilow with buffs on
i’ve been rich way before rap, shout out my [?]
tell my n_gga if the play over ten, it’s a must go
do i think she gon’ f_ck me off the ac? sh_t, i hope so

- armanibanz

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