b gang free mind (feat. nuskii lmfb) şarkı sözleri

I just been bumpin' some Tims Brody confused, he don't know what block he Should bend I just want money, I don't need no friends Like They know who really settin' the trend They know I ball like I play for the Renz like Bro a demon only know it's Sin like Brody up it, all he know is Send like Wrote the message I forgot to send like niggas be hatin' I got all love, we got it with us And they all snub, I'm with some members And they all thugs, thought you was gang That's the wrong one, all that snake shit That's gettin' normal Never know who the f*ck really loyal Really for you, hit my phone everyday I ignore you Switch on your niggas, I feel like they bought you Ima hit it one time, I can't court you Brody want it, I told him that's all you Split the bag with my niggas, that's normal I got money, bitch, I could afford you You got shooters, my niggas, they score too She been fuckin' her friends, they some whores Too You got love for the money, I sure do He gon' talk off ya ears till he bore you 45 on me, no, I ain't gon' spaw you Tryna write and unsend, but I saw you Tryna tell all your friends that I'm for you I cannot cuff her , cause I don't like cops She a thot, but she f*ck with the opps Telly links, she can't come to the spot How you jackin' some shit that you not I told Brody just think out the box with this shit Really pour out your heart in this shit I told Brody just think out the box with this shit If you f*ck with the opps, you get popped in your mit You was dropping your lo, we was bending that shit It was me, nik and ant with three knocks in the whip And you f*ck with the opps, you can hang with the members Getting line, by a thot better get it together If he talkin' on bro, we spinning anythe weather And if he tryna run the bullets, they gon' catch him And if I'm outside, then it's 30 on me That lil' boy tryna run, he got hit in his knee If I don't got the pole, then that shit is on neek He got shot in his shit, that nigga try to creep And free all my niggas that sit on the rock And I keep me a knock, cause I ain't tryna box Put a switch on the blicky, knock him outta sock These niggas be informants, talking to the cops And I keep a blicky for the fake thugs And when I hit the hood, them niggas show me love 50 Ps or better when I hit the plug 40s and Berettas when I hit the club Come to my side, guarantee it's a knockout Every time that I spend, I gotta bring the block out And if I see a opp, I gotta bring the knocks out And if I call a B gang, muddy bring the chops out And if I call a B gang, muddy bring the chops out G-R-A-W Like, L-9 Gang G-R-A-W G-R-A-W G-R-A-W
Sanatçı: B GANG
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