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bandgang javar - chedda كلمات الأغنية

[intro: bandgang lonnie bands]
bandgang
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
can’t worry ’bout the next, i had to get me together
dropped out of high school and had to get me some cheddar
used to come back from that road with a twenty or better
twenty-two up in this glock, i don’t rock no beretta
ain’t where i want to be, h-ll nah, i can’t let up
all these wannabes, h-ll yeah, i’m fed up
my dawg got 25, told him keep his head up
i’m just focused on the prize, i’ma stack this bread up
this b-tch just wanna f-ck, i told her pull her pants up
i told the b-tch hut, hut, throw them bands up
i told my hitter puff, puff, he rolled your mans up
boy, you better hush hush if we get jammed up
i’m tryna dunk on your b-tch and get the and-one, ayy
i love a brown skin and a red one, ayy
baby, put your hand out, don’t put your legs up, ayy
baby, don’t run your mouth, run the bands up, ayy
came with the hitman, don’t you act tough
this hundred round’ll make 12 call backup
this dope d-ck’ll make a bad b-tch act up
i make her bust two tricks, tell her trap up, hoo

[verse 2: bandgang javar]
new b-tch badder than a spoiled kid
she got bags that cost more than most n-gg-s’ crib
the way you rap i would’ve swore y’all was living big
on google maps like, “don’t tell me that’s where dawg live”
you lactose intolerant, ain’t gettin’ no cheddar
that’s why his b-tch choosin’ and i just met her
i ain’t trickin’, b-tch, you know better
drive the journal out of town and get your own cheddar
10 in the morning, he on the internet typing
he big mad, found out i had his b-tch swiping
you know my pieces h-ttin’ like we in the store fighting
tank, oh, let me stop before they come and re-indict me

[verse 3: drego]
man, i ain’t gon’ lie, we ain’t gon’ talk about indictments
a n-gg- talkin’ brazy, dawg, i don’t condone fighting, ayy
you driving for the gang, gotta have your license
i ain’t gon’ lie, the sticks around me ain’t licensed
i swear to god, i’m so focused just like adderall
that ar clip look like sparta, let’s play basketball
the big drake knock down a park, it’s jur-ssic, dawg
i don’t show no signs of fear, i’ma blast it, dawg
tuh, what you wanna do?
i might dress up like a b-tch like juwanna do
and creep up on your -ss, boy, and shoot a shot or two
i was taught to play the game just like papi do
yeah, n-gg-, stay workin’, i like the revenue
but i’ll still put your -ss by the reverend too
swear the streets took my heart just like kevin
that’s why i always keep my weapon

- bandgang javar

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