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that nigga already - bam bino (flee team) lyrics

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[intro]
wake up and ball on these n-ggas like
i feel like that n-gga already man! like
gang!
yg sh-t flee team ftg
free poppy
gang!

[hook]
i feel like that n-gga already
if i wanna f-ck she gon let me
had to cut that b-tch off she too petty
still trappin’ move work out the deli
i feel like that n-gga already
if i wanna f-ck she gon let me
had to cut that b-tch off she too petty
still trappin’ move work out the deli
i feel like that n-gga already (x8)

[verse 1]
lately i feel like the man
dab while i’m countin’ these bands
bam bino young n-gga got fans
flee team ftg that’s the clan
.30 on me by the waist line
wish a n-gga try to take mine
start throwin’ i don’t waste time
chase money i don’t get tired
that look cool, but my sh-t hotter
got a spanish b-tch that call me big poppa
gold chain wrist blang
heard he got a quick stain
wish a n-gga really try to do it
i ain’t gotta shoot it lil gz will pull it
talkin’ tough but they be ducking bullets
and my music they be bumpin’ to it
shout out curly b-tch that’s word to mommy
every n-gga with me down to catch a hommie
we throw up a like illuminati
do a drill in bape gucci hit his body
clip hangin’ from the .38
spin they block raise the murder rate
in the ville you ain’t never safe
run up on him make him levitate

[hook]
i feel like that n-gga already
if i wanna f-ck she gon let me
had to cut that b-tch off she too petty
still trappin’ move work out the deli
i feel like that n-gga already
if i wanna f-ck she gon let me
had to cut that b-tch off she too petty
still trappin’ move work out the deli
i feel like that n-gga already (x8)

[verse 2]
baby i’m poppin
they see that i’m lit now they panties be droppin’
brodie what happen
kb started clappin’ them n-ggas be lackin
yg bout that action
you think you the one i’ll turn you into fraction
skurrt off in a vehicle
them windows they tinted to n0body seein’ you
i don’t wanna be with you
cut your girl off left that b-tch in a week or two
but i might call her back for some f-ckin’ neck
whippin’ that work like it was spaghetti
finessin’ that jug i just cracked a chevy
take a trip go ot b-tch i’m in the 7
don’t got no deal but these n-ggas hatin’
shout out my shooters them n-ggas hazing
you love my bro why the f-ck you faking
i know they mad a young n-gga caking
i’m on g sh-t with the mayde
don’t f-ck with them boys yeah them n-ggas go crazy
free the bro that’s p ryda
i call up my bosses you know they gon ride up
them n-ggas don’t pop out
forever the gunnaz they run when we hop out

[hook]
i feel like that n-gga already
if i wanna f-ck she gon let me
had to cut that b-tch off she too petty
still trappin’ move work out the deli
i feel like that n-gga already
if i wanna f-ck she gon let me
had to cut that b-tch off she too petty
still trappin’ move work out the deli
i feel like that n-gga already (x8)

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