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let it bang - drxppy kxdd & edtoocoo lyrics

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(verse)
yo ed and paul where ya’ll been at, and we just catching the breeze
we ain’t gonna chase a check, cuz all his girls on me
we been chillin’ layin’ low, but we don’t work for free
but just know that we here, and we ain’t finna leave

we been chillin’ chillin’ chillin, tryna get us some chicks
we look fresh, in the jordan shirts, along with the kicks
everybody think we broke boi, we gon laugh
i ain’t own no maserati big roads we don’t crash

but i’m that boi and i won’t ever change
we gone let it bang, new chain
jacuzzi in the back, and we can hang
find a way, we gone keep it safe, but we is not safe

i eat it up, let it hit them
yea i let it heat they face
i’m that boy, and all my boys, pullin hittas, no gorillas
pull up in the whip, blast on yall face, until you feel us

for them boys on ig with the biggies taking pictures
those are not your girls, cuz we pull em all like we some fishers
you boys are some real lames, choppa gon’ be kickin
get shot one time, then u go and start snitchin

most the hittas that around us poppin off, they be ready
but they do it for the boys, yea lil pauly and young eddie

we be rocking with the crew, and that’s mandatory
we be walkin in the j’s, yea you know we saucy
yall say we lacking, don’t try us find you and yo homie
we be cookin on the court, kd and steph curry

eatin lobster, hit a popper, turn yo face to whoppers
if you pull up wit yo homies, you know it’s gon’ cost ya
wrist on freeze, we don’t got time, we gon’ have to stop ya
no boys test my product, if u do we gon stop em

and we ain’t throwing hands with you lame boys
its ed and paul, better hide, yea we making noise
lame boys dissin’ on us, pull up on dem boys
we pull up on the block, choppas ain’t no toys

we keep it 100, on our life, that’s the truth
we heatin up, choppa knockin out ya tooth
we really small and we can fight, but we got other plans
cuz these guys are wack and they don’t want these hands

pull up to the corner, im gon’ make you quit
we really rappin, bout these freakin bars, that we freakin spit
but we be coolin, we not tryna focus on these lames
man you fake, tryna diss on me, cuz you dissin for the fame

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