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b&b - envy caine lyrics

[verse 1: neno b]
all i care about is bodies and bands
boy, i’m a snake, i might cl!ck on my man’s
it’s a b we hop out the van
heard you had bl!ck you ain’t shoot for your mans
ahki he thirsty, he shoot with both hands
if i spot bando we do him like bam
he try to cover, bullet went through his hand
in the spot for a stain i ain’t come here to dance
tell the opps let’s do it
coka my brother this deeper than music
hit they block throwin’ shots from a buick
bro off a perc tryna shoot up his viewin’
get up close range start bangin’ like ewing
bro you ain’t gang you a lame lil [?]
[?] to school but he got like two in
he’s down for another, i tell him let’s do it
you ain’t give a opp belt, n*gga, you ain’t down with the set
i’m a snakе, [?] spin on the makks with a tech
got shot in the back hе was screamin’ my neck
studda got packed, who wanna go next?
boy, i’m a shooter, like, f*ck all that drivin’
shoot from both sides tryna leave a n*gga boxed in
back then in the [?] had to pull up my robins
popped his head [?] had think we tried to rob him
[verse 2: envy caine]
this one opp came through four weeks straight, bro got hit like five times it was bad
bro hailed up, time for the get back
that n*gga got whacked on, out the trash
me and gang pulled up deep like a tourbus, slidin’, yeah, we all ‘bout to crash
yeah, me and my n*ggas we really k!ll, all these new n*ggas they don’t know about the past
why the streets sayin’ we takin’ chains and sh*t? backdoor don’t get in the way
i remember that look he was makin’, straight headshots now they can’t look at his face
we caught that boy out of bounds now he in the clouds, now the opps right back in they place
we in the trap with them pounds baggin’ up fatboy then we smoke all the shake
i be laughin’, like how he the king of the city when we the ones runnin’ the state?
park up, lil bro he fiendin’ to fl!ck at ‘em, now they all runnin’ away
i’m with n*ggas who ain’t takin’ pictures, they some real k!llers, can’t remember they face
if bro glitchin’ watch ‘em all go missin’
then we all gon’ get ‘em, better stay out the way

- envy caine lyrics

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