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the end. - bandmanrill lyrics

[chorus]
when it come to stuntin’, i’m like money man meech, ay
we got a show in philly
pop*out, double r’s
feeling like i’m meat
how you the king of new jersey n*gga?
you not even the king of where the f*ck you sleep
they like i just be rapping
yea, i got fans but still got work in the streets

[verse]
i call brodie 9, he off that perc i feel his pain
and this day, drugs and breeshcake be that sh*t that keep you sane
my n*ggas riding, your n*ggas dying, n*gga we not the same
i be wanting to jump in that car myself
but big bro say, “what you gon’ gain?”
i don’t care about no respect or stain
lil’ b*tch come count this money
ask whoever you want, beforе this rap had a hammer and never was bummy
on bro, had to gеt me a blammer
just case they try to take sh*t from me
shout out them n*ggas in philly that still show love
but n*ggas be tryna be funny

[chorus]
when it come to stuntin’
i feel like moneyman meech, ay
we got a show in philly
pop*out, double r’s
feeling like i’m meat
how you the king of new jersey n*gga?
you not even the king of where the f*ck you sleep
they like i just be rapping
yea, i got fans but still got work in the streets
when it come to stuntin’
i feel like moneyman meech, ay
we got a show in philly
pop*out, double r’s
feeling like i’m meat
how you the king of new jersey n*gga?
you not even the king of where the f*ck you sleep
they like i just be rapping
yea, i got fans but still got work in the streets

[outro]
how you the king of new jersey n*gga?
you not even the king of where the f*ck you sleep
on bro

- bandmanrill lyrics

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