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ak bandamont - track meet lyrics

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

[verse]
i threw a hundred in that b+tch, this a k!ller tec
n+ggas ain’t never stood on sh+t, they for the internet
yeah, uh, they for the internet
why is n+ggas lyin’ on my name and i ain’t feelin’ that?
i bet i catch him in my city, bet i’m k!llin’ that
ha, man, you boys ain’t got no uh, you’d probably k!ll a black
put a hundred in one drum, i’m finna k!ll the strap
i did that b+tch like dirt, but she still attached
yeah, but she still attached
they’d probably’d still show him love, but he still a rat
i just lemon squeezed a new chopstick, i’m finna peel it back
i just put a knife in a b+tch heart where her feelings at
i just kicked her out the crib, where is your healings at?
nah, for real, get ’em right now, you might not get ’em back
you better not let my n+ggas take your sh+t ’cause you won’t get it back
you was somethin’ worse sittin’ in school, i was mixin’ crack
and i can make it stretch for days, leave it in simulac
yeah, yeah, yeah
and i can make it stretch it ten ways, give me a lil’ pop
and i’ll put her on the road, give me a lil’ thot
why you droppin’ songs with my name on it? you a lil’ opp
like if you wasn’t hidin’ out the city, i wouldn’t get him dropped
yeah, you tryna play it cool?
yeah, i crossed that line, i follow fake rules
so i sent a school bus on her face, we in fake school
yeah, and i’ll put you in that dirt, you better play rules
you better play it cool
yeah, i hit her from the back, but it’s a lil’ loose
then she blew a n+gga d+ck like a lil’ flute
then i slapped it on her face, knocked out a lil’ tooth
something i will do
knocked out a lil’ tooth
i just got a lil’ perc 30 and it’s a lil’ blue
no, it is not pink
why is you talkin’ ’bout a firebomb when you is not me?
always talkin’ ’bout some sh+t that you did not see
i just put some karo on the water, this is not lean
i sent a hundred shots out one chopstick and i did not lean
you say it hit a shot from a mile away and he ain’t got a beam?
it was probably me
we got that boy buried in dirt, now he probably stink
it’s some fentanyl in that b+tch and it is not a bean
it’d put you right to sleep
i just gave girly the drank, now she quite asleep
i’d risk it all in the trap house, it got a lot of me
and i just made her back bounce, she got a lot of me
i catch you in my city, b+tch, you dead, what you tryna see?
i told that b+tch come give me head, sh+t, i’m tryna see
if i catch that n+gga, he dead, but we ain’t gotta beef
and i can send ’em right to your door, bro, we ain’t gotta meet
i send a shot, that n+gga took off runnin’, but we don’t got a meet
ha, you get it? he in a track meet
i ain’t tryna sip no wockhardt, where the act’ be?
i ain’t tryna step on dog food, where the crack be?
’cause that sh+t probably move quicker if you ask me
i just shot a n+gga out my temper, it was last week
and i’ll catch you with that bl!ck or n+ggas tackin’

- ak bandamont lyrics

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