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first 2 shoot - m0 bandz lyrics

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yeah
it’s m0 bandz n*gga

let me get one thing straight
n*ggas know who really first to shoot

yo brother wanna run up, ok
we doing him smurkish too

stomp a n*gga face in
which n*gga play then

suckaz at the show
we fasholy snuck them thangs in

we a different breed of n*ggas
you be dreaming what we living

ain’t no beefin wit us n*gga
you broke get you some chicken

the opps on 1hp
lotta n*ggas really scared of us

f*ck suckaz, yeah
i bet his momma really cared for em

we took a trip to vegas
for the f*ck of it

them n*ggas want us dead
them n*ggas ain’t gone touch nun

real street n*gga
i ain’t arguing wit no n*gga

quick to fire
walk up wrong & get yo soul lifted

n*ggas on the net talking tough
but we know n*ggas

these guns for protection & war
these ain’t for show n*ggas

mr. let it blow
n*ggas know just how we coming mane

we slide behind tints
my n*ggas hopping out that under thang

you softer than a b*tch
h*ll na you can’t f*ck wit gang

treway got some hittas
been itchin to bust a n*gga brain

quick to take the boys on a chase
cuz i’m a risk taker

quick to take the cheese out the hoe
cuz i’m a b*tch breaker

call me osama bin laden
because these bins janky

ohh you disliking my sh*t
ohh b*tch you been hatin

hamma in my jeans
walk up like a fein wit it

na i ain’t gone creep wit it
drop 20 on 3 n*ggas

you can catch me in the stu
or you can catch me in the streets

we ain’t going for nun
b*tch we get active wit the heats

took the racks up out his jeans
aim that clappa at his feet

he a b*tch
got that n*gga tap dancing inna streets

7.62s eat his whip up
that’s them k rounds

you can be the next body on the strap
by who you hang round

in the party for the suckaz
stake the place out

baby h*lla thick
but i’m tryna see what her face bout

really in these streets
ain’t no regrets for the sh*t we did

put them cracks in his jaw
that n*gga lucky we ain’t murk his mans

i be off the narcs, seven five
i don’t f*ck wit xanz

shake his hand, na
he a snake i don’t f*ck wit them

f*ck suckaz
n*ggas know it’s up & it’s stuck n*gga

better trust n*gga
flip his load like a truck did it

respect already earned
momma thinking that i’m thugged out

i can show you a hustla
new money, whipping these dubs out

rookie wit a fully
but he swiped & tore the club down

sh*t done really changed
i punch cards & po’ up mud now

long k”ll knock em out socks
or blow a lung out

we used to play the 6
now we playing wit them guns now

i’m aiming at everybody
said f*ck it if the kids wit him

na i ain’t gone change
n*ggas know i came for revenge n*gga

you into copping pleas
well im into the drills n*gga

get it off the bip
so i can hit for a real ticket

brotha said i’m sick
if i like then i’m sn*tching that

push up on n*ggas, up the nickel
like where the cabbage at

b*tch want 400
so ask gramps where my granny stash

sis told me the n*gga trippin
on gz ima handle that

we ain’t doin no talkin
we steppin & that’s fasho n*gga

let it blow n*gga
when you see me just up the sco n*gga

2 whips deep
on the thug wit my k!llas dawg

taking road trips to spend 6
when i’m in the mall

he said we wasn’t wit the net
but he did a whole lot of it

drop the addy
& his hoe ass ain’t pull up to drop sum

ain’t even worried
n*gga claiming that he opp huntin

i ain’t even hiding if you really looking
for me so stop fronting

you got a lot to lose
i don’t, so n*gga wassup ?

one sh*ll coming out that chop
will f*ck his lungs up

bruh did a lot of talking
& that sh*t gone get him f*cked up

take you as a joke
until you n*ggas really touch sum

big dawg
i be really slurred off the henn dawg

trip up &
ima hunt you down like i’m jigsaw

gang related skits
suckaz know we on that dumb sh*t

big bully wit the scams
pull up & swipe me some dumb sh*t

n*gga

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