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lil rae, lil rez & yc lilkenta – let me off the band lyrics

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[intro: lil rae]
uh, d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
godd+mn
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, n+gga?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?
f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
come on

[verse 1: lil rae]
right when they let me off the band, i’m in the ap with my glock
four deep in that splatt with mon, dg, and tre, tryna catch an opp
set+up ho tryna get me gone, but i’m still tryna catch the top
and all that talkin’ that b+tch doin’, knock the b up off that—
young n+gga sh+t, i’ll bring your ho to the spot and show her a hundred thousand
all he want is a splatt and a charger to walk him down, give him a forty thousand
burn down what? n+gga say he gon’ burn down what? n+gga, burn it down then
if they come inside this house with us, just know all of us poundin’, n+gga
a n+gga can’t tell me nothin’, i did my bid
hittin’ that lil’ sh+t from the front, she said hold on, i’m doin’ it big (okay, lil rae)
i’m grown as f+ck, i ain’t got no time to play with kids
they think it’s grandma pullin’ up, hop out the black truck with a wig (flaow+flaow+flaow)

[verse 2: lil rez]
ball game, come through, clean sh+t up, just call the priest
i leave a day+one n+gga bleedin’, so much rеd like polynesian (like polynеsian)
when i walk in, spend a dub when i’m in neimans
i f+cked an opp b+tch off of h+lla drugs, she love when i be in it (so i just beat it)
i’m on the west right now, on aiken with a motherf+ckin’ stick
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’ma still get back for brodie, i’m still yellin’ out free mick
you ain’t my f+ckin’ homie, i don’t know your ass, i don’t care which side you pick
two letters, they know not to play with this sh+t, you better go find somebody to play with
[verse 3: yc lilkenta]
i catch a young n+gga down bad, come through chillin’, just drop me a piece in the stick (frrrt, frrrt)
know you ain’t there, see, i’m on an opp block, be with that switch
just came from spankin’ an opp, now i’m in the spot with a ho, can’t take no pic
nah, we ain’t sendin’ the drop, the ho gotta get the f+ck out, she ain’t suckin’ no d+ck
brodie just bought him a chrysler, forgot that we jumped in the ‘cat, go and take out the motor
f+ck n+gga thought he was safe in a big+ass escalade, tryna run you over
two+fifty for two lines, swear that i’m sw+ngin’ the stick if a f+ck n+gga k!ll my soda
if i got the drac’, n+gga know that it’s over
hop out, take him down if the bro don’t know him

[outro]
but you didn’t have to cut me off
make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
and i don’t even need your love
but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
but you didn’t have to cut me off
make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
and i don’t even need your love
but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
no, you didn’t have to stoop so low
have your friends collect your records and then change your number
i guess that i don’t need that, though
now, you’re just somebody that i used to know



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