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abtlastnite - mr rogers gang bangin neighborhood lyrics

bae trap

chain smoking while that b-tch ain’t home
moneybagg yo on her ringtone
fire p-ssy, diamond cat
she’s glowing she shining like rose gold
her ex-n-gg- is a lame n-gg-
don’t make enough to say my name n-gg-
get the picture i reframe n-gg-s
this candyland and i hang n-gg-s
this young auther this red dead
with a red flag rocking red vans
she don’t trust me i got red hands
my b-tch smoke allot she gets red, man

these n-gg-s ain’t getting the clue
versace the corners are blue
suu wuu
spit like the flu
d-ck, grayson and alfred and bruce
ha shu
they say that i’m blessed
got a cape and a ‘s’ on my chest
young ru
until i’m under arrest
screaming “gang” til i run out of breath
these n-gg-s ain’t getting the clue
versace the corners are blue
suu wuu
spit like the flu
d-ck, grayson and alfred and bruce
ha shu
they say that i’m blessed
got a cape and a ‘s’ on my chest
young ru
until i’m under arrest
screaming “gang” til i run out of breath

chris tragga young rob lowe
king gangland young damu
double cup bring a hydro
my b-tch tripping i’m on gang-mode
and these b-tches get in line just to snap me
cause these hoes just gon’ swear i’m unhappy
but g said “it’s bout the money, b-tch”
ain’t a broke b-tch that ever can bag me

been buying love since i was 21
said f-ck n-gg-s starting buying guns
if the checks stop then i’m running up
see the feds looking like i give a f-ck
now angel free i gotta raise the fees
gotta send these rappers where the angels be
i got b-tch n-gg-s tryna ‘halo’ me
but i’m strapped dog like i’m master chief
nuketown hold the group
on the westside keep the crew ’round
if you ain’t grinding n-gg- i ain’t riding n-gg-
i need a tesla wit that roof down
got a 4-0-1 with a couple stocks
my brother trapping with a couple blocks
word to 6 god got a wrist prob’
tell ’em meet me when the money stops

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