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ki bandz – intro lyrics

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look i been stepped on sh-tted on but i kept the bag right

the day then n-gg-s changed it really turned into some bad nights

coppers on the cellie won’t indict us on the heist

you my man 100 grand you only paying half price

you know it’s crazy i ain’t even sign a deal yet chasing all these dreams and i ain’t meet with meek mill yet

homies serve the feens for then green play the field next

i just had a dream that im the king to touch a mill next

i be on the scene with pauly p you better chill flex

youngings on the streets they with beef like who k!ll next

i be in the streets completing fees i think the bills next

homies gotta eat i’m dropping heat i gotta chill next

to many loses i had to turn into bandz

was taking to many losses was losing all of my mans

fell in love with the splurging was losing all the bandz

i had my head above water but going down with the sand

you think them n-gg-s ain’t telling you going down with ya mans

you knew them n-gg- was jelly now y’all just all inna jam

and this the only intro tiger bugging like kenzo

left her crib in a benzo

super low like i limbo

i’m that n-gg- with tempo

watch the d’z in the tints bro

cause they a make a attempt bro

you in court for attempt thou

know the streets can’t raise me

f-ck you if you hate me

and shout out to my mother and the kings that she made me

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i be having dreams that i could make it out

it’s beef then we could steak it out

all my n-gg-s eat ain’t talking cheese we took the paper route

you be with the rats that ate the cheese and brought they papers out

bedstuy n-gg- self made ain’t never pay for clout

as a younging all i wanted was my chips up

watch my back and stay humble f-ck the mix up

move my momma out the stuy and build the bricks up

just catch fronting only younging with benz truck

my n-gg-s gunning know we coming out the kids up

they always fronting bag a nothing get ya b-tch f-cked

y’all just was loving shawty bugging talking mistrust

they sending shots ain’t call the cops them youngings missed us

life is all good but it ain’t what it seem ain’t getting money you a dummy you ain’t chasing a dream

my future sunny mitch had money had but was late with the creme

and i’m just hungry for the money need some wraiths for the team



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