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bandchasindee4x - insane lyrics

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b+tch i’m lit (i’m lit) pack came in i flip it uh said he want bump? come get it uh
tryna run up my bag tryna run up my digits and i’m four pockets full my pockets insane

think you beefing with me?
boy you dumb in the brain tryna get me a mill might bust down a chain
why they hating on me? i’m just doing my thing (uh let’s go!)

b+tches on d+ck cause i’m making it rain these n+ggas on d+ck tryna copy my slang
mama told me i’m the one out that sh+t on my name told my mama
“i did it!” touchdown with the pack how i flipped it

hard to get up on me boy i stay on my pivot think
he stepping on me yeah that lil n+gga trippin

put the paint where it ain’t cause that n+gga ain’t listen i was down bad i was fishing
can’t f+ck with these n+ggas these n+ggas be tippin’ steady shooting them shots
but that n+gga keep missing

33 to his back so we calling him pippen (pippen) b+tch i’m a pro you a rookie
rap money easy put that sh+t in my duffy steady speaking on me
but that n+gga ain’t pluck me

walk down mask down b+tch i’m chuckie getting up with me? then boy you lucky
can’t say too much but that pressure applied
and don’t say you my brother if you not gone ride

if it’s up then it’s stuck, best believe i’m gone slide (go do it) lil n+gga
but i’m sliding for mine

ain’t no questions about it you know that i’m riding for my family i’m fighting
i’m fighting for mine

and if i don’t get rich then i’m gone die trying
i remember them day when my mova was crying

imma get her a ticket i’m just waiting in line think
i found me a way rapping really my grind

tryna focus on my music steady righting them rhymes
said i couldn’t do it just a matter of time

told kyro he a star i can’t wait till he shine told jaylen he up next
don’t stop keep trying told ac i take a bullet for you bruh i’m dying (let’s go!)

b+tch i’m lit (i’m lit) pack came in i flip it uh said he want bump? come get it uh
tryna run up my bag tryna run up my digits and i’m four pockets full my pockets insane

think you beefin’ with me?
boy you dumb in the brain tryna get me a mill might bust down a chain
why they hating on me? i’m just doing my thing

- bandchasindee4x lyrics

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