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don’t start pt. 3 - bizzy banks lyrics

[intro]
grrah (ah, man), get money
(a*lau on the beat)
n*ggas know what i give, n*ggas know what i take
(ayo eli, what the f*ck?)
uh (bizzy)

[chorus]
tell my n*ggas get money, they go and get it (facts)
and they mans just got packed, they don’t know who did it (they don’t know who did it)
if it’s cj, it’s grabba, i’m rollin’ with it (facts)
know they heard that line like, “no, he didn’t”
i’m like, “yes, i did” (yes, i did, b*tch)
i’m mentionin’ deads, since they mention drizz (uh*huh)
and they say i’m not outside, yes, i’m is
and i know that it’s lit, so i keep a stick (grrah, grrah*grrah, boom)

[verse]
tell ’em “don’t start no sh*t, won’t be no sh*t” (won’t be no sh*t)
just in case he run fast, put the beam on a bl!ck (baow)
lil bro just crashed, he done caught him a hit (he done caught him a hit)
lil b*tch fake bad, i might give her a kid (like, grrah*grrah, taha)
and i’m still in the hood doin’ sh*t that i like (doing sh*t that i like, like)
only f*ck ’cause she hears lil b*tch not my type (my type)
i just made ten bands and put three on my sight
and the way things go, can’t stop at no light, like (at all, at all)
like, i’m the best in this sh*t, thought you knew that (thought you knew that)
and my dawg turned rat, how he do that? (how he do that?)
said she love me, i told her to prove that (ha)
too much money, on route, we need two straps
matter fact, more (matter fact, more, rrah)
way before rap, i was b*tches galore (i was b*tches galore, facts)
in the hood, it get graphic, this sh*t look like saw
in the hood, you could die takin’ pics by the store (grrah, grrah*grrah)
free the homies and sh*t
don’t call me gang, you don’t know me and sh*t (you don’t know me and sh*t)
she f*ckin’ the opps, but i’m brodiein’ sh*t (what?)
b*tch, i ain’t zach, don’t need a cody for sh*t (don’t need a cody for sh*t, yeah)
slide by myself, i go dolie on hits
i ain’t know how to drive, i had bro on the whip (i had bro on the whip, like)
now i’m drivin’, shoot through all of that sh*t (through all of that sh*t, skrrt)
and she still want chanelly and all that sh*t, like (rrah, rrah*rrah)
like, one shot, two shot (two shot)
it’s a whole 30 clip if that boy move wock’ (pow, pow, pow)
i’m not hot? how not? (how not?)
they say i fell off, but i sell out the spot (b*tch, huh?)
if i’m shot, you shot (you shot)
b*tch, i’m the reason they not on they block (rrah)
paranoia, my mind be all over (rrah)
if she ugly, i tell her bend over (rrah*rrah)
i pop pills but do sh*t when i’m sober (uh*huh, what else?)
double r, this is not a range rover
if that’s not your b*tch, why you mad when i hold her?
got a vid, please don’t make me expose her, uh (b*tch, stupid)
i got a rapper’ bm toppin’ me (stupid)
b*tch, i’m the hottest, ain’t no stoppin’ me (what?)
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, don’t do apologies (rrah)
i don’t think n0body out here hot as me (rrah*rrah, hot as me)
feel like r. kelly, .30 in a nine (.30 in a nine)
b*tch, i’m a sleeze, i told you i ain’t slime (at all)
he caught a head shot, now we could read his mind
shots to his body and break up his spine (break up his spine)
they dissin’ on rilla, so you know it’s lit
i heard beans got his sh*t split (his sh*t split)
i heard n*ggas out here tryna switch
but they know who livin’ fast and dyin’ rich (money)
they took a cheap shot, that’s a b*tch move
we gon’ catch him soon by how his b*tch move
yeah, they know my body, keep a big tool
can’t wait to see his face, that’s a big move (rrah, ah)
they know i perform, what you wanna do?
we get it shakin’ in that big room (rrah)
n*ggas dropped a bomb, they ain’t have a clue (rrah)
n*gga almost died, hangin’ out the roof (what the f*ck?)
[chorus]
tell my n*ggas get money, they go and get it (b*tch)
and they mans just got packed, they don’t know who did it
if it’s cj, it’s grabba, i’m rollin’ wit it
know they heard that line like, “no, he didn’t”
i’m like, “yes, i did” (yes, i did)
i’m mentionin’ deads, since they mention drizz (facts)
and they say i’m not outside, yes, i’m is (yes, i’m is)
and i know that it’s lit, so i keep a stick (rrah*rrah)

[outro]
uh
yo, we almost done, haha
we keepin’ that

- bizzy banks lyrics

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