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kung fu panda - rbmbabyfaxe lyrics

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she call me kung fu panda da way we kicking it free all my brothers out da chain gang with sentces i ain’t never had it i went to get da ****

executing any opp i show u wat the business is hallucinating thoughts them ppl think day i be trippin

on a mission to a money hunt im posted onda scroll blunts fat like egg rolls i keep a shooter no drose

well shoot from a three gettin money all i see i’m bout that spinach like i’m pop*eye green green ass n*gga tryna play me from the sidelines

dey relish wen i was f*cked up or better yet starving

dat ar don’t got no kick i should blow it i let my b*tch do it
get to it

we pull up it’s a lot smoke yea we bout dat action swish em like sum cheese i can’t go out ass no tragic

paper chasing ’ i won’t stop i’m in my prime yung n*gga gettin money everyday a hustlee

i grew up w my n*ggas so u not i can not change up have bro slide the block h*ll f*ck a n*gga face up

dat ******can suck my ***** ion even got no taste for her i’m all in my bag in u tryna f*k it up cause my mind old asf in i’m tryna find a way out

dese n*ggas dey be broke on net tryna chase clout
reminiscing i ain’t have a pot to p*ss in i was inda kitchen in i wasn’t

playing w no f*kin dishes dirty diana no chores dis chopper hit a note onda go u can catch me inda loot dat hoe be tellin lies so i gave her ass da boot

im running bands up like a mfn athlete my bruddas drumming like a band don’t need a n*gga to clap for me

38 on my lap dat b*tch don’t leave a trace out da ga gate i ain’t goin for no f*ck sh*t gazedup up we da ones who u don’t want no smoke w

glizy got no safety ion gotta clock it bike like drake how we gettin it my swag so significant dey ain’t wannna see my succeed i kicked da door in dey rather see me downbad starving up onda low end taxes can’t come thru got me people all jiggery dem ppl ain’t dis sh*t for me name a dollar dey giving me

gazedup we the nation that’s bout to make history u the type off n*gga to go onda gram in hide your b*tch from me red be blowin sh*t down iain talkin bout no referee kicking sh*t like symmie dem jakes can’t get behind me

we don’t stop @ red lights we do the whole dash on fat block w my n*ggas in we moving pack p*ssy n*ggas send sum shots we gone send em
silly jack my n*ggas ain’t really having nun off dat jumped off da porch had to get my muscle
up

wen i wake up i get my cake up i be onda we squashing no smoke tell dem n*ggas get intuned s

all i do is flex on n*ggas i got it from it mud pockets full a dub dey want smoke den it’s goin up goin my shooter on go h*ll but a n*ggga on da front page retrieving like da runway dese n*ggas don’t want gun play
xd da n*gga out yea p*ssy wasn’t certified
rbm da fam i got n*ggas in indictments
ur n*ggas str8 p*ssy lemme now wea da all hype went

- rbmbabyfaxe lyrics

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