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fluhkunxhkos - free bandana lyrics

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[intro]
glizzy, what you cooking up?
hkunxhkos
rsg the gang
free bandana, n-gg-
gang, woop
gang

[chorus]
these n-gg-s talking must not know who i am (at all)
hop out the porsche up the trip and blam (skrrt)
when i up that sh-t the f-ck n-gg- ran (for real)
free my twin out that motherf-cking can (free gang)
free bandana, that’s my right hand man (free twin)
we still x-ing n-gg-s out for them grams (on gang)
we still knocking n-gg-s off for them bands
i’m the same young n-gg- serving them sand (for real)
taxing these n-gg-s just like uncle sam (on gang)
you try to take from me i’m chopping your hands (b-tch)
that motherf-cking yhappa gonna make your b-tch dance
i smoke and drink lean, b-tch i don’t f-ck with xans (gang)
i’m f-cking your b-tch, man that hoe just a fan (for real)
you loving that sl-t, she topped me and my mans (ha)
you tryna rob me, better have a good plan (gang)
don’t ask me for no feature, bro i need a grand (b-tch)
these n-gg-s talking must not know who i am (at all)
hop out the porsche up the trip and blam (skrrt)
when i up that sh-t the f-ck n-gg- ran (for real)
free my twin out that motherf-cking can (free gang)
free bandana, that’s my right hand man (free twin)
we still x-ing n-gg-s out for them grams (on gang)
we still knocking n-gg-s off for them bands
i’m the same young n-gg- serving them sand (for real)
taxing these n-gg-s just like uncle sam (on gang)
you try to take from me i’m chopping your hands (b-tch)
that motherf-cking yhappa gonna make your b-tch dance
i smoke and drink lean, b-tch i don’t f-ck with xans (gang)
i’m f-cking your b-tch, man that hoe just a fan (for real)
you loving that sl-t, she topped me and my mans (you know it)
you tryna rob me, better have a good plan (gang)
don’t ask me for no feature, bro i need a grand (b-tch)

[verse]
f-ck 12, free my twin out the jam
if i tell him to up it you know he gonna blam (on gang)
he don’t give a f-ck, he don’t give a d-mn (at all)
red bandana tatted on his right hand
free my brother, free my motherf-cking twin (on gang)
i’m [?] got some twins that [?]
we don’t need no friends, we having fns (b-tch)

[outro]
on gang
you know how the f-ck i’m boming, man
rsg the gang, n-gg-, real mob sh-t, n-gg-
free bandana, n-gg-



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