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bandhunta izzy - intro lyrics

[intro]
look
i’m really lettin’ n-ggas know how the f-ck we comin’ man
what n-ggas really went through to get to this point that we at right now man
all facts

[verse]
let me tell you somethin’ ’bout a n-gga’s life
when you lookin’ at me you don’t even know
i came a long way from stayin’ in the house with no lights
just me and bro
roaches in the kitchen, they don’t even matter
you don’t got no food, what you know about it
n-ggas hatin’ ’cause we came up
now that four-five don’t leave the door without it
fry a n-gga like a deep dish, trust me you don’t want to meet this
this baby nina and my baby mother
that’s the only b-tches that i sleep with
i came from nothing but you had it easy
and i used to think like why my father leave me?
i was seventeen and my mother moved
i was sellin’ drugs since ain’t n0body feed me, right
you don’t really know my life
post on the block, pants full of white
now i’m that n-gga, they love me on sight
slide in my dm’s, say they my wife, nah
i be keeping my distance, why?
’cause i keep reminiscing ’bout times when i ain’t get no love from these b-tches
i ain’t even get a hug from the b-tches
now i know i’m the sh-t
a c-cky, arrogant lil son of a b-tch
and keep your b-tch away, she bound to get hit
i stay with a pistol, i shoot if you flinch
that’s the way that we do it
told you n-ggas i’m the one, stupid
told you we as ’bout that drama, prove it
toting all the fancy guns, use it, n-gga
shoot it n-gga
hand it to me, i’ll do it n-gga
play with me then he a stupid n-gga
knocked out his brains, he clueless n-gga
yeah we ’bout it ’bout it
bandhuntas, my n-ggas solid
army guns, we really got it
so we can go to war with anybody
i’ma go to war for my brothers n-gga
we ain’t even blood but i love that n-gga
lil jugg, that’s my brother n-gga
ask blood, i’ll k!ll your mother n-gga
cut him open like a surgery
with a black mask like a burglary
lot of n-ggas and they straight demons
and they only waiting on the word from me
look, i came from nothing now i got it
used to be robbin’, ain’t talkin’ ’bout batman
these n-ggas is b-tches, i treat ’em like b-tches
f-ck it, get hit with a backhand
when i’m raising my son i’m pointing at you
tell him be nothing like that man
you broke as a b-tch, don’t forget you a b-tch
go run up a sack man

- bandhunta izzy lyrics

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