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bandgang lonnie bands - h2k كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(ayy, rob, i think the feds is listenin’)
money, murder, mayhem
money, murder, mayhem
money, murder, mayhem
money, murder

[verse 1]
that’s what we livin’ like
i wish i could make this sh_t up, this sh_t ain’t feelin’ right
i know it’s a snake around us, huh, all these slimes, huh?
they tryna line us up, heard they put it on my mind, huh
that hundred thousand ain’t enough, money, murder, mayhem
ain’t pay no money to get you murdered, i just shake hands
of course you could ride around in your city where everybody friends
better stay in your lane, lil’ n_gga, before you hit a traffic jam
hey, won’t let up, we can’t afford another chopper jammin’
gassed the rental up, we can’t afford losin’ another package
huddle up, it’s time to hit ’em with a play action
i charged my youngin up, he throwin’ bullets like lamar jackson
they got some lil’ money, now they wanna turn they gangster up
when these n_ggas see lonnie, man, these n_ggas have they jewelry tucked
you was blamin’ me for robberies, i was really a half a million up
man, these n_ggas can’t stop me, man, that headshot ain’t even enough

[chorus]
yeah, they want me dead, but i’m h2k
with a bullet in my head that charged the next day
hard to k!ll, “how the f_ck we can’t get lonnie out the way?”
we both got mils, only difference ain’t no f_ckin’ hoes this way
we was like that, n_gga, before the pape’
we made y’all go get scaredy in y’all own states
we ain’t with the peace make, we with the take take
yellow tape, no license plate, n_gga, i’m really h2k
[verse 2]
hey
catch him leanin’, put his brains all in his—
catch him leanin’, put his brains all in his f_ckin’ drank
tuh, see what he thinkin’
huh
that’s what he get for thinkin’ that this sh_t safe
they think i’m duckin’ rect, but i already suited up, n_gga, for the game
lil’ bro said let him step, he stumped the yard with that baby drac’
they said i’m scared ’cause i left him dead, he don’t know i’m the one sendin’ all the yay
he don’t know we gettin’ ninety off a ki’, that’s why i ain’t dropped a mixtape
you can throw your rocks and hide your hand, n_gga, all you want
next time you send a hit, tell your man make sure i’m gone
tell me somethin’, did i take your rollie or your lil’ ho?
go tell ’em nothin’, n_gga, get a store, it’s time to rodeo

[chorus]
yeah, they want me dead, but i’m h2k
with a bullet in my head that charged the next day
hard to k!ll, “how the f_ck we can’t get lonnie out the way?”
we both got mils, only difference ain’t no f_ckin’ hoes this way
we was like that, n_gga, before the pape’
we made y’all go get scaredy in y’all own states
we ain’t with the peace make, we with the take take
yellow tape, no license plate, n_gga, i’m really h2k

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