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bandgang lonnie bands - no pillow talkin lyrics

[intro]
stop wrappin’ my life, n+gga
(come on, kid)
(come on p)
free the robbers, n+gga
free the robbers, n+gga (ayy)
hey

[verse]
i be talkin’ to the plug, not the pillow (not the pillow)
sprintin’ back to the drugs like f+ck crypto (crypto)
f+ck it, i’m corrupted, born a gremlin like i’m gizmo
the hitman my cousin, he be finger+f+ckin’ triggers, he a motherf+ckin’ nympho
hit the b+tch sister and her cousin, i’m a jiggalo
get the green cases by the dozen, call me piccolo
ring, ring, a couple hundreds call and hear that minute phone, ayy
that’s the dog barkin’ (dog barkin’)
got the rottweiler in your apartments
i walk the walk, i’m backin’ up all this sh+t i’m talkin’
this ghetto art, remind you if you heard picasso talkin’
other side, they sellin’ nothin’ but some wolf tickets
second time detroit turned on them silverspoon n+ggas (what?)
lil’ suburban dudes
i came for you, lost a fight and get your ass whipped
i was raised by real gangsters, not no youtube
before we sin, we say a prayer like granny told me to
and feed the family ’til the end like i seen pappadeaux
and don’t be scared to hang a friend who planned on crossin’ you
we came from walkin’ n+ggas down to gettin’ paid to walk through
everybody wearin’ cartis now, that’s how i lost the whole robin crew
(robin crew)
(hey, no fakin’)
f+ck i look like talkin’ to a pillow? i don’t even sleep
(f+ck i look like—? hey)
f+ck i look like talkin’ to a pillow? i’m at the kennel puttin’ dog to sleep
(f+ck i look like, real b+tch?)
i rap on instrumentals and i wrap up a whole ki’
put it in the rental and i sell this sh+t all week
you lookin’ for coke? b+tch, call calvin, don’t call me (don’t call me)
hey
you lookin’ for lows, give me a bando for og
ayy
stand up in the visuals
mama said i need to sit my ass down
hey
they think we doin’ rituals
’cause my whole family is some cash cows
(no fakin’)
hey (hey)
f+ck i look like givin’ you a pass for tryna run g?
i’m the one brought h+town to flint like i’m bun b
i’m the one that sent that famous ho to a trick like i’m pimp c
i’m the one that sent a hit, poured a six, then another six, f+cked up my kidneys
f+ck another rapper n+gga b+tch, huh
uh
then a r—
another rapper n+gga b+tch (now he wanna diss me)
both them b+tches leavin’, huh (hey)
both them b+tches, huh, huh (hey)
both them b+tches l!ck the d+ck and leave the hickies (they sellin’ ricky, huh, lil’ b+tch, hold on)
caught dog in his whip, huh, huh
caught dog in his whip
hit him in his sh+t, they scream “woah” like he vicky, ayy
man, that lil’ n+gga broke, he need to fix it
(come on, kid)
(come on p)

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