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off bars - bandgang masoe & shredgang mone lyrics

[intro: bandgang masoe]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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[verse 1: bandgang masoe]
lil’ bro off bars, took his gun from him ’cause he cuckoo
still with my day ones, connected like the bluetooth
bad lightskin b*tch with dimples like she nunu
took a n*gga b*tch and gave her back, the head b00boo
shoot at me, i shoot you, playin’ is somethin’ we don’t do
these n*ggas out here singin’ like mariah carey vocals
ask about the last n*gga, he somewhere on a poster
i’m off hip with my sh*t, ain’t got time for no holster
they know me and mines ’bout a sack, william gholston
pistol in the party, pull it out while i’m posin’
just caught a n*gga slippin’, now we in this b*tch toastin’, floatin’
he played with that bread, now he toasted, dumbass
i used to climb in n*ggas’ windows, now i sell glass
crack a n*gga head like an egg, better break fast
d*mn, i count money so good, but i skipped math
i done probably sold more white than riff raff
amazin’, pickin’ up, droppin’ off, and savin’
shavin’, been seen this sh*t, that’s so raven
i grazed him, but left his man’s sh*t on the pavement
we known for given n*ggas staples like the lakers
laser on that glock 40, i was waitin’
and i was told you wanna catch a fish, have some patience
i’m racin’ to another bag, gotta chase it
my name hold weight, mas good like meagan
my main b*tch a stallion, my side ho italian
ptso, put that sh*t on, no stylist
lil’ bro was trippin’ off the bars, i seen a coward
he caught one, then he went ghost like power, money
[verse 2: shredgang mone]
i had some down broke days, then i started robbin’ n*ggas
two buffs and one watch, we all pilin’ in
and they seen that ‘hawk truck, they knew what time it is
bang bang, anywhere, we get it poppin’, b*tch
free baby j, he shoot like stojaković
sold all of the ‘bows while they was blossomin’
funnel cake stronger than a ronda rousey kick
it’ll blew your f*ckin’ mind, knew what the profit is
me and mas was on the bus, now we in first class
any n*gga play with bro gon’ get a dirt nap
i had a wish, i’d bring mills and murph back
drop a— in a pot and watch it surf back
engine in the scat sound like it got an attitude
the ‘bows was easy, i was good with mathematicals
the right number, i’ll bring a whole platter to you
never see me comin’ like perry the platypus

[verse 3: $weet*t]
if i ain’t somewhere makin’ money, then i’m mad as f*ck
clique froze from the wrist to neck, you can add it up
gun always tucked, but i can’t get you tatted up
i’m at the after*hours with the plug in the caddy truck
$weet just f*ck hoes, they been with you gettin’ chatted up
b*tches love the way we stack it up, we make ’em back it up
tryna get a hit on $weet, p*ssy, batter up
jokin’ if you say you snap like us, got me crackin’ up
if i cut you off, it’s guaranteed we ain’t patchin’ up
seven hundred in the front, you ain’t catchin’ up
if the boys fl!ck the lights, then we dashin’ off
serials on the arp, i’m in here scratchin’ off

- bandgang masoe shredgang mone lyrics

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