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ak bandamont - strategic & bold lyrics

[intro]
i was just playin’, man, i was just playin’, man, you feel me?
yeah

[chorus]
i smoke the best, you know she took one puff, she gone
can’t fall in love with them hoes, i keep on huggin’ the road
just get your money right, don’t never let ’em trip you, you on
i felt bad she f+cked the light, then sh+t got risky for sure
plugged my phone and book a flight, i’m like, “what city we on?”
and i got sixty to blow, i left with fifty and close
better be cautious, watch your back with these lil’ devious hoes
that’s why i f+ck a b+tch then leave ’cause i’m stratеgic and bold, huh

[verse]
i can’t let a fed stop this ’cause i bе sittin’ long, huh
only time i use the pen, i pull out writin’ songs
trap n+gga, i ain’t goin’ back to the club ’cause that sh+t gettin’ old
i ain’t the type of n+gga to beg a b+tch for the kitty ’cause i’m gettin’ chose
and even if i wasn’t, then it wasn’t nothin’, lord knows
my new plug send me a hundred speaking morse code
with the ape heads, so if you ever say it’s beef, we let it pour smoke
been havin’ sh+t my way for a long way, i’m gettin’ bored, though
yeah, and most of these n+ggas poor and broke and they ain’t coppin’ nothin’
these n+ggas tryna be the help, but they ain’t stoppin’ nothin’
i got a saint for dead franklins, that’s a lot of hundreds
brought her to the crib, then i pinned her to the bed, she did a lot of runnin’
when brodie come home from the feds, we do a lot of stuntin’
i slowed down, i’m usually off the meds, but now i got a junkie
bro send the streets and we jumped in waist deep, and it was not reluctant
i took lil’ girly to the moon, lovey got abducted
i got forty+eight pints in me, that’s reverse reduction
i got sixteen zips of all crack, i’m finna burn the oven
thirty+eight shots, that’s what he caught, them i ain’t heard of nothin’
the b+tch just tried to lock me, i ain’t talk like i ain’t heard nothin’
this n+gga tryna talk it out, but i ain’t heard a youngin
huh, and we can’t never talk it out, just know i’m hurtin’ somethin’
if i spin the block, i ain’t tryna k!ll no kids, i need a certain woman (skrrt)
i’m kinda picky with my sh+ts, i need a certain gun
[interlude]
beep, been talkin’ ’bout the money but they ain’t gettin’ none
them n+ggas try to say it’s up, he when it’s gettin’ fun
yeah
ak bandamont, n+gga, i get bands a lot, n+gga
you know that
rip havoc

- ak bandamont lyrics

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