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bando gz – no stopping كلمات اغاني

no stopping lyrics
[intro]
(elvis)
graah, graah, graah, boom
kha struct on what?
it’s that bando n_gga, up a o and i’m adding a k n_gga
mister jack me or clap me you heard
don’t lack, at all, at all
ayo gz on the ride like a gucci belt you heard
rpt 4 sev 4 sev
(you know borleone shot this sh_t)

[verse 1: bando]
ebk better walk with your grip
f_ck the cap n_ggas dont be on sh_t
like shots gettin’ fired we spot him it’s lit
me and kha back to back on they stripe
told my ooter to chill tryna boom out the whip
he tryna get low better hope he don’t trip
like f_ck all the flocks, couple opps in my spliff
he didn’t look back when that n_gga got hit
man they diss but don’t live what they rap
on the block got to stay with the strap
like bro doing time i pray he make it back
and f_ck all the beefing we smoke a lil’ pack

[verse 2: kha structure]
said i got the drop from [?] and i’m good
big ebk ion care what you heard
smoking cj [?]
like f_ck that bando what’s the word?
[?] yeah it be like 30
i cannot f_ck that, b_tches be dirty
come to my [?] like she gettin’ st_rdy
got her bunny hopping off the yerky
[verse 3: bando, kha structure]
doa, thats a code red in the spot
smoking jb caught a neck shot
i could put a baby n_gga in a box
smoking cj ’til my heart stop
all these n_ggas dissing but these n_ggas broke
[?] p_ssy tell him get a coat
tried to get a feature from me on the low
n_gga mori blixk is a joke
riding through the sev tryna catch a hit
smoking nazzy resting up in p_ss
bc tight i’m tryna get his b_tch
so mad that he sold my sh_t
smoking set da trend’s pop in the booth
like sh_t it’ll get lit if i spot c blu
and this 38 coming in handy
why the f_ck nicko still built like a tranny
hollow shots gon’ lift that n_gga
like kha who that get with that n_gga
kha struct gon’ bl!ck that n_gga
like, graah graah boom
catch a o he get beat out his kicks
smoking noah got beat on his stripe
like yellow get pack and they ain’t do sh_t
rb came out limping like a b_tch
i might beat up that sh_t in the telly
i heard [?] got shot in the belly
he talking on bro now he ’bout to be deady
i might throw a party with confetti
we gon’ up it and flock it, tryna clear the room
catch lil’ bouba put him on the news
thinking sh_t sweet cause he with the goons
man them n_ggas dying with him too
[outro]
boom

- bando gz

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