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bandgang javar - more money then the opps كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(bandgang)

[verse 1: bandgang javar & onfully]
ask the streets, ain’t no stories ’bout me runnin’ off
but you might hit her hoes braggin’ ’bout the sh_t i bought
duh, she f_ckin’, man, you know how much these hoodies cost
done blessed the hoes for so long, they think we in a cult
creator show my case, they all want me in prison
old hoes saw my new card, they want me to get ’em
biggs called me with some money, on the floor i’ma spin ’em
got too many people that depend on me to be simpin’
i heard they payin’ ten for my drop
but i got too many housеs, they don’t know which one to cop
can’t afford to buy ’em all, you know p wait in stock
wе ain’t got them type of problems, that’s why they keep gettin’ shot
opps keep makin’ diss songs tryna talk me to death
that ain’t gon’ bring ____ back, n_ggas wastin’ they breath
n_ggas wastin’ ppp, now they tryna indict (shee)
i came like the stimulus, got everybody a check

[verse 2: onfully]
i came with the baby draco, this k is compact
sh_lls hotboxed the whip, his mans caught a contact
hundred nights, hundred days on that road, we beyond that
you tryna learn what i’m doin’, you a blind rat
i ain’t tryna kick it, i ain’t van damme
how the striker go so fast, thought it was a lamb’ (skrrt)
i got his b_tch in my phone, she’s just another fan
you ain’t did sh_t if you never made a hundred grand
[verse 3: bandgang javar]
made a couple hundred out the house on mt
i ain’t into real estate, we was swipin’ gcs
used to think that was a lot, sh_t, i was only nineteen
i spend more than that buyin’ cribs to grow weed
could’ve spend that on clothes, could’ve took it to the jeweler
i thought a hundred ‘bows every month’d look cooler
every day, the opps makin’ diss songs, they sore losers
you would think they get tired of gettin’ shot and stop sooner

[verse 4: bandgang lonnie bands]
but they ain’t had enough
but they’ll throw the white flag just to rap with us
these n_ggas throw rocks, they gon’ rat on us
i know twenty_four cops that wrote a statement up
you know you f_cked up, right?
you know you f_cked up lettin’ lonnie run all this paper up
i could cop new ice
but you can’t cop a new life when we take it from him
nevermind the bullsh_t, i gotta play the bust
i’m the one that had smokey off the angel dust
bring that pcp back like it’s ’91
tuh, bring a quarter ki’ back in dexter’s thumb
that’s my hand on the spoon when i’m whippin’ up
you ain’t never used a mac spoon, you ain’t old enough
i’m the elephant in the room, bag tall as f_ck
i don’t know what they told you, they can’t f_ck with us
[outro]
(lil ron on the track, boy)

- bandgang javar

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