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bizzy banks & leeky g bando – lightwork freestyle كلمات اغاني

[intro: bizzy banks]
(sebzbeats, baby)
brrt
get money
bizzy
uh
light, that structure

[verse 1: bizzy banks]
you movin’ like someone you not
i make it hot on your block with unlimited shots (bah_bah_baow)
don’t make me run up in your spot ’cause a body gon’ drop
my nina look like the victim
he think he cool with his orphans until i tell my n_ggas blitz ’em, fix ’em
wait, i’m not into that ho sh_t (at all)
i’m in a hole, but i’m feelin’ good ’cause not i’m into that broke sh_t
rubbed a nut on her b_tt like it’s lotion
stop poppin’ pills ‘fore you start overdosin’
like (n_ggas be wildin’ off the 30s)
look, can’t fold for a b_tch, they got nothin’ for me
and i can’t trust a friend ’cause they nothin’ to me
my brothers was down, so they ballin’ with me
fliggidy, my n_ggas shootin’ like bliggidy
p_ssy, you gotta be kiddin’ me thinkin’ you takin’ my energy
i’m sendin’ shots like some hennessy, that sh_t gon’ boost my adrenaline
look, b_tch, i ain’t tryna get intimate
i’m out here chasin’ these benjamins, like
[chorus: bizzy banks]
you better structure up ’cause can’t n0body f_ck with us (n0body)
slim be all in the cut, so don’t think about runnin’ up
and we takin’ four if you tryna take one of us
you down for the ride, better buckle up
and my n_ggas been scarred, ain’t no cuttin’ us
swear these n_ggas be cappin’, they cuttin’ up like

[verse 2: bizzy banks]
do somethin’
you touchin’ your hips, but i know you won’t shoot nothin’
who bluffin’? (what?)
pulled up to his crib, boy ran and ain’t do nothin’
who frontin’?
tell ’em stay where they at ’cause i’m ready to boom somethin’
who frontin’?
tell ’em stay where they at ’cause i’m ready to, look
b_tch, i’ma chalk with this toolie, don’t think about passin’, look (at all)
that boy a stain, i don’t know why he let his mans gas him, look
tell ’em i hunt sh_t, my n_ggas run sh_t
don’t want your b_tch, but a n_gga took her
and my shooter my son, call him devin booker
patrón shootin’ his shot, i ain’t talkin’ liquor
don’t get the lingo, then f_ck it
no, you not tough with that chain on runnin’
these n_ggas ain’t on nothin’
become a hashtag if you push my b_tton
this slap back ’cause it ain’t no frontin’
she want to f_ck ’cause the pesos comin’ (like)
yeah, they really comin’, yeah, they really comin’ like, look
[chorus: bizzy banks]
you better structure up ’cause can’t n0body f_ck with us (at all)
slim be all in the cut, so don’t think about runnin’ up
and we takin’ four if you tryna take one of us
if you down for the ride, better buckle up
and my n_ggas been scarred, ain’t no cuttin’ us
swear these n_ggas be cappin’, they cuttin’ up like

[verse 3: leeky g bando]
i’m clutchin’ the be, it really hold sixteen, i’m lettin’ off five
ooters be with me, goin’ fifty for fifty, is you ready to die?
i gotta make bond, i feel like james bond, it’s you before i
i flex my billie jeans, glove on, feel like mike jack’ in his prime
if you an enemy of my enemy, we gon’ link up over time
he tried to stand tall on the dancefloor, watch that can spark ’til he drop
you watch your mans fall once the gun drawn, better put aside all the pride
it’s a landslide when we slide
don’t you dare try one of mine
ain’t n0body could save a n_gga, i erase a n_gga with that .38, don’t miss a shot
back out, hawk ’em
i get to chasin’ n_ggas up the block
i put the laser to a n_gga top
bizzy pass the tape, put him in a box
call me g bando jordan
it ain’t no missin’ once a n_gga hot
i made the block hot, but it’s winter
shot clock and a temper
we ’bout to hotbox in the sprinter
i f_ck an opp thot with my n_ggas
if he a top opp, won’t forget him (at all)
with that .38, don’t miss a shot
back out, hawk ’em
i get to chasin’ n_ggas up the block
i put the laser to a n_gga top

- bizzy banks leeky g bando

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