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mg lil bubba & king hendrick$ - 2 bands كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(maxo made it, that sh_t gon’ slap)

[verse 1: mg lil bubba]
uh, just because (just because)
think this music sh_t might work, i caught a buzz (caught a buzz)
watched my mom get older, i gotta run it up (i love you, mom)
i got more drank than a doctor, i don’t rock with scrubs (scrubs)
can’t be lookin’ for no hug (hug), these streets’ll never move (move)
your dog’ll l!ck up off your plate if you don’ keep him full (yeah)
i know my plug government, he like my brother (like my brother)
i ain’t playin’ about that cheese, i slept in cars and ate mcdoubles (yeah)
he snitch inside that court, you can’t coach a n_gga for rattin’ (on god)
i don’t play no games, but i got a ps5 with madden (madden)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands (lil’ two bands)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands (lil’ two bands)

[chorus: mg lil bubba]
yeah, i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands (lil’ two bands)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands, uh (lil’ two bands)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands, yеah (lil’ two grand)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands (lil’ two bands)

[verse 2: king hendrick$]
yeah, went brokе and wrote these words, i’d rather plot and feed my son (went broke a couple times)
my partner died, i still call, i know he won’t respond
my lil’ brother a smacker, he know not to leave his gun
my shotta play with jordan, we both had an equal run
and i woke up with this syrup, i sold a pint before the 6
i pull out my f_ckin’ wrist, i took a risk just for my wrist
i’m sellin’ everything, just ask me how much for this b_tch
heisman might pull up to my trap, we cook up more than hits (bricks)
and the fiends done hit the dope, they rinsin’ off two different spoons (two different spoons)
wait ’til i p_ss you off, you see this bentley drop in june
i’ma build a house on top your house, your b_tch gon’ get a room (n_gga)
in the penthouse, we got footprints on your ceiling like the moon (brr)
i sip, i got my habits, my l!ck just got in traffic
i fronted my uncle, the feds just picked him up, they got him nasty (pull up)
got ‘bows inside my pillowcase and racks inside my mattress (yeah)
my mama ain’t have no money at all, you ask me why i’m rappin’ (ask me why i’m rappin’, n_gga)
yeah, i’m puttin’ on armor (puttin’ on armor)
you know i get to ball rest of my life, that’s my karma (that’s my karma)
my b_tch really cool on the advice, givin’ her pointers, yeah (fifty_pointers)
can’t beat us, can’t join us, money mob, n_gga
[chorus: mg lil bubba]
yeah, i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands (lil’ two bands)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands, uh (lil’ two bands)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands, yeah (lil’ two grand)
i’m just tryna make this lil’ two bands (lil’ two bands)

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