Bands Out

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I'm just coming with a psa your way them niggas ain't gone ride no lifetime noway
You believe that you the dumbest nigga in America the dumbest nigga on earth
But to each its own I guess big shitz in the flesh

Think that he gone ride for you
They came for him he ain't bust his gun
My flow so heavenly profit the streets
Angel youngest son
If you want beef with me i keep it street
Ain't gone bust my gums
I make one call they bring them bands out
Blmmmpp bmm bmm bmm

I don't like going to no clubs
I search for love inside these drugs
If you ain't getting that shit now
Don't give af bout who you was
You should get a job at subway
The way you good at making subs
I should've been a barber
How I line em up and be in cuts
I ain't dissing no dead nigga
Send you to see em if its up
Once i find out you a f*ck nigga
I'm treating you a such
I thought a tough rat had said something
Oh now you wanna be hush
Talk crazy and try your luck
We spinning through till you pull up
I done ran all outve favors I ain't go no more patients
Give it to them the streets been waiting
I'm rolling like some bambo paper
I'm up a thousand something flavors
I want them gone shit thats basic
Bet he wont drop they location
I'll drop tbe whole gang if they make me
Jumped in the deep end like im crazy
But i ain't ask nobody save me
Grab my mask i come and take it
Empty his pockets flip him and shake him
This for my hood i motivate them
Don't f*ck with pork don't eat no bacon
They gone hate to see me make it
You know ima do it major
Break down my roaches in a J
It damm near blew my mind away
Hit that lil bitch in her wheels
Can't take her where my momma stay
I fucked a rap nigga lil bitch today
All he gone do is throw shade
Yea I be fresh man
But my gas a senior
This shit higher grade
Real demons that I'm fighting they to strong be using sage
I know the streets all its in and outs
And all its dirty way
I was in drug raids before the first grade
Seen it all and cant be fazed
Them niggas with you ain't riding for you
Just gone R.I.P you on his page

You think that he gone ride for you
they came for him he aint bust his just
My flow so heavanly prophet the streets
Angel Youngest Son
If you want beef with me i keep it street
Aint gone bust my gun
I make one call they bring them bands out
Blmmp bmmm bmmm

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Written by: Licurtis Whitney

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