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you finna die baby! - bandingo ygne lyrics

you finna die baby!

yuh, yuh yuh yuh, woah

why they shoot that n*gga while his hands was up (while his hands up)
you wanna make a deal? n*gga ante up (ante up, b*tch)
she want all of my time and my stamina
too bad cause she all the way in canada (6*6*6*6*6)
man your money it ain’t adding up (no no)
and i ain’t talkin bout no algebra (uh huh)
momma told me wrap it up (wrap it up, wrap it up)
cause she know a n*gga glamorous (uh huh, yeah)
i ain’t playing b*tch i damage ya (i damage)
in compton or canada (in compton)
i don’t care where you are i aim them hammers up (huh)
ain’t got sh*t to lose i’ll do that sh*t on camera (ok)
i know what you thinking but it ain’t telepathy
i can sense it in the way you addressing me (d*mn)
b*tches gon love you the first week (yeah)
but i guarantee you they gon be suckin d*ck by the second week (for real)
slide on em just like a checkers piece (for real)
even wreck it ralph don’t want no d*mn wreck with me (for real)
if it’s a rap competition b*tch bet on me (yeah)
i ain’t do squat, but i got the tec on me (yeah)
b*tch i know your parents home but you better show me more (show me more)
and i’m tryna f*ck, babygirl, so get up and close that door (close that door)
but i ain’t gon force you i’ma just leave and not hit you up no more (no more)
so you get on your knees and suck on my d*ck, or i’m just out the door (b*tch)
and i can’t f*ck with you f*ck n*ggas, you gon fall for sure
b*tch i’m evil like voldemort
no freezer, still blow the torch
better watch your mouth when you mention me or vanish instantly
they wanna see a young n*gga like me in the penitentiary
man i got this murder sh*t up on my mind
beatin my meat like all the f*ckin time
these b*tches wanna sleep on a n*gga like me
ok, ok, that’s fine
when a n*gga blow up, don’t hit my dms lil b*tch i ain’t got the time
cause you ain’t want give me the time
and you ain’t think i was gon shine
and i got low self*esteem that’s why i want the world to love me n*gga
and i might seem selfish but i put everyone’s needs above me n*gga
and my mind*state really need some improvement, but i’m still focused on music
cause i got these fans, i can’t disappoint em and none of them really gon lose it
man, i be really going through so much that n*ggas don’t really f*cking know
ya know what i’m sayin, like, i might seem happy n*gga
i got a lotta sh*t going on n*gga, i’m depressed, n*gga, i’m depressed n*gga
that’s why i make this f*ckin music n*gga
that’s why i be making music ni*
cause i wanna, i wanna be there for the depressed people ya know what i’m sayin
i make music for them, music that they love and they gon bump to ya know what i’m sayin
that’s why i do this sh*t man
i got a lotta sh*t going on that * i can’t really talk about it, it’s just one song but, ya know
f*ck it man i ain’t gon b*tch on* on here, ya know what i’m sayin
f*ck that
anyway, y’all enjoyin this tape yet?

- bandingo ygne lyrics

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