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jaydes - ​netbangers lyrics

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​netbangers lyrics
[intro: jaydes]
(—made this one)
grown ass man tryna clown me for being born in ’06 yet i still have more money than you, n+gga, you clowning me for being young, bro, what the f+ck wrong with you?

[verse 1: jaydes]
i’m in mexico with dro, smoking on this dope
‘net bangers, talking h+lla sh+t until we kick the doors
question that, how you got them ties? b+tch, i’m from the 4
we gon’ junk his spot and take the bands, then we finna roll
n+gga talking crazy, you my lil’ bro, better chill out
five [.40s?] mixed with forty+nine gon’ bring the [thrill?] out
two thousand mixed with ’06 gon’ bring a [lil’ drought?]
n+ggas hit me up from elementary for a lil’ clout
keep singing, b+tch, you know all the words, b+tch, i know you know me
i heard you flagging, now you gon’ die, obi wan ken0bi
checking all my pockets, full of green, f+cking guacamole
n+ggas asking, “how the f+ck you evvls if your flow so holy?”
you want smoke? we could meet at regal if you bring a camera
flash, flash, boom, pow, that’s the end of your lil’ era (oh sh+t!)
[you was in my comments like some paper?], all my n+ggas tear ’em
seen him in the streets, take his clothes, all my n+ggas wear ’em
[verse 2: tae retro]
wait, i think i understand it
why this n+gga bragging ’bout his ho, he need higher standards
when i drop a track, they run it back, i’m barry sanders
you can’t cross me like ai because i’m the answer
n+gga with attitude, i’m really ruthless like eazy e
she ain’t much, but the head decent, she pleasing me
really apply force in the field, ain’t no creasing me
in the booth, i really lose control, no decency
evvls really evil in the booth, i’m rather holy
sorry, bro, ain’t know that was your ho, n0body told me
n+ggas acting weird, that’s why i prefer to be by my lonely
i’ll bend backwards for the paper, you’ll never fold me
if it ain’t ’bout the money, i can’t hear it, let’s keep it cordial
n+gga tried to battle with a god, he a mere mortal
always stay different from the rest, i’m never normal
k!lling beats, grab the suit and tie, let’s make it formal



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