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bando gz - thru da coat lyrics

[intro]
glo made that beat?
grahh, grahh, grahh, boom
mr. up out the spray gun, you heard?
geek, geek
don’t lack, don’t lack
at all, at all
grahh, grahh, grahh

[chorus]
don’t lack, might shoot through the coat
put bro on yo’ ass, and you know you gettin’ poked
hop out, send shots at a locc
masked up on the drill, we ain’t duckin’ no smoke
f_ck that, send five out the glizzy
he can get shot ’cause he ball like bdiddy
edot a baby, tell him to get with me
spin courtlandt and the ‘hill and that sh_t gettin’ litty
don’t lack, might shoot through the coat
put bro on yo’ ass, and you know you gettin’ poked
hop out, send shots at a locc
masked up on the drill, we ain’t duckin’ no smoke
f_ck that, send five out the glizzy
he can get shot ’cause he ball like bdiddy
edot a baby, tell him to get with me
spin courtlandt and the ‘hill and that sh_t gettin’ litty
[verse 1]
lil’ joe, he got beat by the deli
.40 on me, get him dumped like a chevy
opp thots, get all in her belly
then pass it to bro, ’cause i heard she the wetty
zay munna, stop sucking my d_ck
i heard you got poked and still ain’t do sh_t
act up, i reach for the grip
revolver start spinnin’, just pray taht i miss
they mad that i geek in the spot
drilly’s stay with me, so please don’t get shot
talk tough, then we bunny hop
.357, six shots on a flock
get close, don’t shoot out the v
talk on my n_ggas, get put on a tee
move wock, i’m spinnin’ with geek
and bro movin’ tact’, gon’ shoot up the scene
dthang pop him a 30, go to the moon
smokin’ on noah, f_ck all the goons
get jiggy in traffic, trust, i’ma boom
bdot is p_ssy, i hope he gon’ shoot
spin’ through the ‘rey, man, they better duck
i got it on me, i ain’t tryna bluff
spot me a crip, yeah, he goin’ up
.40 make him dance, n_ggas is dumb as f_ck
[chorus]
don’t lack, might shoot through the coat
put bro on yo’ ass, and you know you gettin’ poked
hop out, send shots at a locc
masked up on the drill, we ain’t duckin’ no smoke
f_ck that, send five out the glizzy
he can get shot ’cause he ball like bdiddy
edot a baby, tell him to get with me
spin courtlandt and the ‘hill and that sh_t gettin’ litty
don’t lack, might shoot through the coat
put bro on yo’ ass, and you know you gettin’ poked
hop out, send shots at a locc
masked up on the drill, we ain’t duckin’ no smoke
f_ck that, send five out the glizzy
he can get shot ’cause he ball like bdiddy
edot a baby, tell him to get with me
spin courtlandt and the ‘hill and that sh_t gettin’ litty

[verse 2]
jiggy man got a wedgie, and talk to the cops
how the f_ck is you spinnin’ my block?
told gunna, “get on ’em”, while we in the spot
smokin’ yellow, the shooter got shot
drive through the ‘hill, and i’m ready to dump
catch bosh, put him in a trunk
n_ggas love cappin’, but they know what’s up
edot baby should be in a blunt
and n_ggas know that we different
f_ck with the opps, they slappin’ y’all b_tches
chalim, n_gga, stop snitchin’
n_ggas is mad that we f_ckin’ they sisters
.40 on me, get to cl!ckin’
knock on my waist, talk hot, then i’m spinnin’
rpt on a mission
get in the way, know lotti gon’ blitz ’em
said you smoke on the guys, like mel didn’t just die
stop dissin’, get back for your mans
my n_ggas love talkin’, and we on they block
see jay savv, i’ma shoot ’til it jam
they say they get jiggy, but we make it litty
we slide in all black, then hop out the van
told stunna move cautious while we on courtlandt
catch ’em black, he gon’ die like his mans
[outro]
gang, gang, gang, n_gga
mr. up out the spray gun, you heard?
smokin’ on noah, smokin’ on yellow
rpt, four sev’, four sev’

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