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my bruddas - lil gnar & yung bans lyrics

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[intro: lil gnar]
hold on

[chorus: lil gnar]
ride with my brothers, i never could turn on my bros, yeah (my bros, my bros, yeah)
i’m serving that dope out the bando like n0body home, yeah (dope, yeah)
these n*ggas be taking the swag, attacking the clone, yeah (clone, clone, yeah)
i’m hitting the b*tch from the back and i’m making her moan, yeah (making her moan)
ride with my brothers, i never could turn on my bros, yeah (my bros, my bros, slatt, slatt)
i’m serving that dope out the bando like n0body home, yeah (n0body muhf*cking home, b*tch)
these n*ggas be taking the swag, attacking the clone, yeah (get, get)
i’m hitting the b*tch from the back and i’m making her moan, yeah (making her moan)

[post*chorus: lil gnar]
easily blow through a hundred bands
i’ma make her the opps through the running man (skrrt)
we gon’ blow at your brain if you diss the gang (grr)
[verse 1: lil gnar]
link with my brother, gave him a cudder, yeah, they gon’ try like the mall
i give you con, don’t need the time ’cause i’ma play out the lord (geeked)
i miss doing purple with x (x), feel like i’m losing my mind (ooh)
i drive a car, just got some watches, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout the time (ooh)
bet they won’t be like, “nah”, bet they won’t be like “nah” (huh)
get the pass and it hoop like a volleyball (volleyball)
i done called in shots like an audible (audible)
all this sh*t that they thought was impossible (possible)
i done jumped out the gym like geronimo
i heard great on my swag, i’m a model now
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas like a n*z*, yeah (ooh, ooh)

[chorus: lil gnar]
ride with my brothers, i never could turn on my bros, yeah (my bros, my bros, yeah)
i’m serving that dope out the bando like n0body home, yeah (dope, yeah)
these n*ggas be taking the swag, attacking the clone, yeah (clone, clone, yeah)
i’m hitting the b*tch from the back and i’m making her moan, yeah (making her moan)
ride with my brothers, i never could turn on my bros, yeah (my bros, my bros, slatt, slatt)
i’m serving that dope out the bando like n0body home, yeah (n0body muhf*cking home, b*tch)
these n*ggas be taking the swag, attacking the clone, yeah (get, get)
i’m hitting the b*tch from the back and i’m making her moan, yeah (making her moan)

[post*chorus: lil gnar]
easily blow through a hundred bands
i’ma make her the opps through the running man (skrrt)
we gon’ blow at your brain if you diss the gang (grr)
[verse 2: yung bans]
yeah, hey, yeah, i run through these bands, this sh*t ain’t no obstacle
n*gga was talking that sh*t ’til i popped him (fa), bet he won’t make his ass hoe on the drop (boom)
huh, yeah, we riding the range, yeah, it’s just me and she topless
i spent a hundred on muhf*cking boxers, sucking my d*ck and she do that sh*t sloppy, yeah
hey, n*gga want, uh, n*gga want to be like me, yeah
i’m on ten rp’s, uh, told the b*tch, “l!ck my feet”
yeah, ayy, yeah, woah, ayy, chrome heart shine like gold
scream, “free all my bros”, i can’t never fold, uh
ten white b*tches in the benz (yeah, benz)
run around her, these diamonds dance (ayy, diamonds dance)
i be moonwalking, michael jacks (moonwalking, michael jacks)
i’m so high, i’m on f*cking glass (ah, oh, oh)

[chorus: lil gnar]
hold on (woo), ride with my brothers, i never could turn on my bros, yeah (my bros, my bros, yeah)
i’m serving that dope out the bando like n0body home, yeah (dope, yeah)
these n*ggas be taking the swag, attacking the clone, yeah (clone, clone, yeah)
i’m hitting the b*tch from the back and i’m making her moan, yeah (making her moan)
ride with my brothers, i never could turn on my bros, yeah (my bros, my bros, slatt, slatt)
i’m serving that dope out the bando like n0body home, yeah (n0body muhf*cking home, b*tch)
these n*ggas be taking the swag, attacking the clone, yeah (get, get)
i’m hitting the b*tch from the back and i’m making her moan, yeah (making her moan)

[post*chorus: lil gnar]
easily blow through a hundred bands
i’ma make her the opps through the running man (skrrt)
we gon’ blow at your brain if you diss the gang (grr)

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