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bandgang masoe - no games كلمات أغنية

[intro: bandgang masoe]
free the jackboys, free the jackboys, n_gga, jbtto, n_gga
bmbg paid will
(ayy, jay, man, run that sh_t, cuh)

[chorus: bandgang masoe]
you n_ggas is fakes, you b_tches is snakes (uh_huh?)
don’t talk to the jakes, put food on our plate, hit opps in the face
we not finna play (i say)
we not finna play (yeah)
you n_ggas is fake, you b_tches is snakes (uh_huh?)
don’t talk to the jakes, put food on our plate, hit opps in the face
we not finna play (i say)
we not finna play
money

[verse 1: the godfather]
b_tches is fake, these n_ggas is snake
they right in your face
gotta watch out for them n_ggas tryna see in your safe
free mills, he doin’ life, still believe that he ain’t
young n_gga ain’t got no hustle, still believe that he can’t
this sh_t for real, off an addy tryna k!ll
in the hills paranoid like i’m in the field
poodie gon’ take me off the streets until i get a deal
well, we keep steppin’ on these n_ggas like a bug, all you hear is [?]
tucked away, but you wanna meet up, i bet my brother will
i smoke an opp, then smoke a ‘wood and treat it like another drill
i ain’t gon’ interact with the beef ’til i touch a mil’
i caught his brother lackin’, oh sh_t, there go another k!ll
[chorus: bandgang masoe]
you n_ggas is fakes, you b_tches is snakes (uh_huh?)
don’t talk to the jakes, put food on our plate, hit opps in the face
we not finna play (i say)
we not finna play (yeah)
you n_ggas is fake, you b_tches is snakes (uh_huh?)
don’t talk to the jakes, put food on our plate, hit opps in the face
we not finna play (i say)
we not finna play
money

[verse 2: bandgang masoe]
hittin’ opps in the head, don’t talk to the feds, show up for that bread
i love how it spread, try us and you dead
focused, been loaded off two, three or four different meds
gave you a chance, you blew it, you won’t get it again
reach and i blam, check his pockets, see if he dead
keep me some lead, pole stickin’ out like pegs
bricks like craig, get that weight off like jared
covered in carats, you lil’ n_ggas copyin’ me, parrots
thank my parents, that’s some sh_t i value and cherish
love from experience, all that sh_t you doin’, we did it
solid and with it, throw a couple shots in your fitted
glock with a 50 and a fully, clip gone in ten seconds, n_gga
money
[chorus: bandgang masoe & bandgang biggs]
you n_ggas is fakes, you b_tches is snakes (uh_huh?)
don’t talk to the jakes, put food on our plate, hit opps in the face
we not finna play (i say)
we not finna play (yeah)
you n_ggas is fake, you b_tches is snakes (uh_huh?)
don’t talk to the jakes, put food on our plate, hit opps in the face
we not finna play (i say)
we not finna play (ayy, come on now)

[verse 3: bandgang biggs]
real gangsters move in silence, we don’t say too much
y’all on instagram live sayin’ way too much
it won’t take me but a phone call to get you touched
to get you rushed, it only cost him ’bout a couple bucks
i be runnin’ money up, they know they can’t f_ck with us
send a six_pack at your stomach, sh_t look like a tummy tuck
or i can shoot ’em at your feet just to see you double dutch
flipped the clip, hit the head, know i had to double up

- bandgang masoe

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