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bodega bamz & remy banks – ryu x ken lyrics

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[hook: bodega bamz & remy banks]
chapters of the same road, just a different page
we moving off the same high, smoking different haze
either go to jail or we gotta face the grave
it’s all about this money, dog, we in a new fade
i’ma die where i stand, i’m a different type of guy
birds in the air, i’m a different type of fly
where i’m from, n-ggas like to judge based off your supply
and they scared to show you love till they feel you ’bout to die

[verse 1: bodega bamz & remy banks]
bye to the corner, you know i love tours
bye to that b-tch ’cause you know i hate wh0r-s
new women, new states, money coming different ways
yankee pendant on the chain, you wasn’t there, you can’t relate
i remember, won’t forget, it was year 0-12
shows ot, still got it wholesale
man, we had the city jumping like supreme clientele
new new york n-ggas, b, we like the holy grail
chitty chat, f-ck the chitty chat, f-ck that
i ain’t trying to bring the city back… why bamz?
we the ones with the m-ssive plan
why these fronting n-ggas pose in pictures for the ‘gram?
they p-ssy? don’t forget we was there from the gate, though
i sold c0ke right before i went to santos
and sold out, so let’s talk about alumni
acid on my tongue, i was dead high

[hook: bodega bamz & remy banks]
chapters of the same road, just a different page
we moving off the same high, smoking different haze
either go to jail or we gotta face the grave
it’s all about this money, dog, we in a new fade
i’ma die where i stand, i’m a different type of guy
birds in the air, i’m a different type of fly
where i’m from, n-ggas like to judge based off your supply
and they scared to show you love till they feel you ’bout to die

[verse 2: bodega bamz & remy banks]
when the fair and the tan link up, they can’t deny it
pockets looking slim like they on a liquid diet
and i know it ain’t right for me to swear to god
but i swear to god, i’m the best with it, dog
man, you know we got the recipe, dog
sh-t was written in stone, we on our own, we defying the odds
and i know it ain’t right for me to talk sh-t about them
but i swear, sh-t hurting me, dog
tan flag, with the gold around my neck
everybody show respect when i come thru, chiefing on the set
i done came thru for [?], i done came thru to humble
i done came thru to come thru
i came in like a dad, i’ma son you
when i draw no r, f-ck a sun tzu
me and mines got love for you
you my blood, i take a slug for you, talk to ’em, n-gga

[hook: bodega bamz & remy banks]
chapters of the same road, just a different page
we moving off the same high, smoking different haze
either go to jail or we gotta face the grave
it’s all about this money, dog, we in a new fade
i’ma die where i stand, i’m a different type of guy
birds in the air, i’m a different type of fly
where i’m from, n-ggas like to judge based off your supply
and they scared to show you love till they feel you ’bout to die



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