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what do u know - culmorecity lyrics

[intro: bando]
culmore mob, no cap, yeah (bah)

[verse 1: bando & ezytrapz]
culmore, is all i know
red bricks is all i know
toting them sticks is all i know
hitting them l!cks is all i know
culmore, is all i know
red bricks is all i know
toting them sticks is all i know
hitting them l!cks is all i know
step out the crib, i carry a toolie, get on a mission i put on my hood
bah, bah, i was hopping the fences, ski’d up, on the block i was jugging
got a call, a opp was calling
f*ck with the bread, i pull out the glock
3 in the morning, i shoot at your block
money keep coming i will never stop
n*ggas hating, but i’m chasing the top
talking that sh*t, your body gon’ drop
riding around, i carry a pole
don’t pay attention, your ass can get poked
feddy wap plotting, i’m hitting your hoe
jugging, finessing is all i know
smoking a fat wood, up in the bando
what do you know? they call me lil bando, uh
[bridge: bando & ezytrapz]
they call me lil bando, uh
they call me lil bando, uh
they call me lil bando, uh
thеy call me lil ezy, uh

[verse 2: ezytrapz]
we slide for fun, wе shooting up that sh*t
got me a stick and never gon’ f*ck with that b*tch
b*tch i got glocks, b*tch i don’t miss
not on my level, came outta bed and i got me that army beretta, you better not mess with the team
we coming out 33, we coming out 33
creep on his ass, we coming in fast (bah, bah)
he jumped in the flash, he lucky he didn’t get left in the past
i hope i don’t crash out, these pills got me passed out
goofy ass n*ggas is chasing that clout
your gonna get k!lled, you might wanna change your route
i throw up my c’s you know who we be
i got me some shooters that stay outta c (b*tch)
n*gga you can’t compete, your gonna get smoked like a sheet
lil n*gga take a seat

[verse 3: bando]
up in the trap with whole lotta zip
p*ssy lil n*gga wassup with it
scary lil n*gga ain’t built for this
talking a lot, i empty the clip
i go at your body while you getting hit
back in the stoley, i’m sliding again
back in your block and i’m spinning again
[outro: ezytrapz & bando]
spinning and spinning again
no cap, no cap, no cap in my rap
you know where i’m at, culmore city i’m at
my n*gga got straps, pistol packing
you get hit in your back, you a opp you get whacked, you a opp you get whacked
no cap, b*tch
culmore mob (cuwah) b*tch

- culmorecity lyrics

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