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bandmanrill - freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
look
why do n_ggas lie about their money, wait what’s up with that
remember i was broke, that sh_t was funny
now i got the racks
brody he throw bullets at the tummy
never at the back
wipe a n_gga nose if it’s runny
put ’em in a
ffff
(wait, wait, wait)
look
why do n_ggas lie about their money, wait what’s up with that
remember i was broke, that sh_t was funny
now i got the racks
brody he throw bullets at that tummy
never at the back
wipe a n_gga nose if it’s runny
put ’em in a pack

[verse 2]
i can’t f_ck with lame n_ggas, huh
brody hit my phone, say he a grave digger, huh
please don’t ask bro name, no i don’t name n_ggas, huh
please don’t play with gang, my bro got aim n_gga
huh, my bro got aim n_gga
big as forty, this sh_t might hit ya
b_tch, imma throw you a strike, i’m a pitcher
blood in my gun, the drink in my liver
she want the d_ck, i come to deliver
i need the wood, don’t pass me a swisher
my money good, my pack from denver
all of my a_sh_t cold, december
she wanna ride the pole, a stripper
uh_uh_uh_uh_uh_uh
put your cups up
me, i’m off that casa
brody leanin’ off that dumb dumb
if he talkin’ hada, have him greetin’ with them dumb dumbs
shoutout to el chapo, that’s my brother
he the dumb one
[outro]
it’s the f_cking bandman, you heard?

- bandmanrill

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