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walkin' - blessed bandits lyrics

[verse 1]
me and chris, we do doughnuts in traffic
we don’t care about
popo if they try to chase us no hesi’ we clearing out
opps tryna find me i’m on the ave
they know my whereabouts
if a n*gga tryna line me i wouldn’t take his word to mouth
red dot on his mother and sister, n*gga we scoping out
juu on the roof , lock$mith in the coupe, i’m at my mama’s house
a shooter talk about the sh*t he do, so i close my mouth
i’m not a shooter, got n*ggas to do ya’
i don’t need the clout
not blood and not crip they respect me got it all around
you claim you big homie in your hood, n*gga that’s outta town
brooklyn is a city and trust me ur name is not around
sh*t not ringing no bells you fugazy just like chinatown

[chorus]
walking through the lobby
you beside me, what your man ’bout
it ain’t hard to find me, i’m 6’5″
b*tch, i stand out
if he feeling froggy
he could jump we gon’ air it out
mlb running sh*t
n*gga, all i care ’bout
walking through the lobby
you beside me, what your man ’bout
it ain’t hard to find me, i’m 6’5″
b*tch, i stand out
if he feeling froggy
he could jump we gon’ air it out
mlb running sh*t
n*gga, all i care ’bout

- blessed bandits lyrics

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