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bangbangj - pedigree (feat. schlish) lyrics
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[intro]
it’s schlish n_gga, uh
[verse 1: schlish]
i just don’t get it, half of these n_ggas ain’t with it
my n_ggas got charges hope they get acquitted
you n_ggas not hitting no moves like a pivot
you n_ggas want war you gone be on a picture
stop tryna go hard boy this sh_t just don’t fit ya
can’t show no emotion f_ck tears and a tissue
you know what its like for a n_gga to miss ya
223’s won’t miss ya, always a p_ssy n_gga in my mentions
got big work for them scales and them benches
if i know the plug then i probably won’t mention
n_ggas backdoor i ain’t drawing attention
f_ck these lil rappers i know we got tension
i’m schooling these n_ggas go get in detention
got water to drench you i’m from the trenches
where these n_ggas hiding these n_ggas not sliding
i get that work and divide it
cook up the work i might come out retirement
i ain’t f_ck with this rap sh_t at first i was trying
can see all the green in my future was blinded
got the whole city behind me, n_ggas slept on me like xannys
i gotta wipe the ? don’t get in no beef they gone come for ya family
if this sh_t personal go get his granny
these n_ggas be really b_tches like some trannys
i never got money that a n_gga handed me
n_gga be stealing swag like a petty geek
got work call it triple h hit the pedigree
i’m feeding my big dogs pedigree
[verse 2: bangbang j]
b_tch ima big dawg like im ace
all on yo block we gone slide with them k’s
you on the block but not doing a thing
he think he gangster going through a phase
i ain’t rapping for free b_tch i need my lays
two gl!cks on my hip everyday
that n_gga don’t want smoke he jus playing
he light skin bullets give him a tan
you say you gone ride well you die for your mans
these n_ggas be capping i don’t understand
n_ggas and b_tches they all be the same
fold under pressure they sink in the same
clutch off move had to get me some bandz
n_ggas b_tches man i know you don’t bang
shoutout to schlish he be doing his thing
i smoking that pressure i’m smoking propane
if i can’t find that n_gga i’m gone get his mans
clutching my favorite glock with the rubber band
you jus an imitator, stunner man
getting them packs in and out like the fedex man
making it rain b_tch i’m doing the money dance
kid nap yo momma b_tch i need bout 50 bandz
what you gone do when that sh_t hit the ceiling fan
k!ll the combo hit him with the left and right hand
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