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lil ton - 100 bandz lyrics

cutthroat maniac b-tch… ctg ttm turn up… lil ton, maniac wuddup boebandz wuddup, boebandz what is man…

[hook]
100 miles and running, 100 bands an hour
make it rain with 100 bands, b-tch some take a shower
100 miles and running, 100 bands an hour
make it rain with 100 bands, b-tch come take a shower
100 miles and running, 100 bands an hour
make it rain with 100 bands, b-tch some take a shower
100 miles and running, 100 bands an hour
make it rain with 100 bands, b-tch come take a shower

[lil ton]
keep this sh-t one hundred, my pockets fat like stomach
no band when your head drumming, no track but your b-tch running
ctg they gunning, ketchup ya’ll mustard
like maniac imma hustle, move weight but no muscle
subway i eat fresh, take your b-tch might eat fresh
aye maniac where the tecs at, go ahead we’ll break necks
gun plastic no latex, bullets don’t practice safe s-x
she got double-d’s call her double deck, throw 100 bands on her breast
ctg better pay respects, ttm better pay respects
083 that’s where we at, never switch sides like the brooklyn nets
ctg better pay respects, ttm better pay respects
083 that’s where we at, never switch sides like the brooklyn nets

[hook]

[cutthroat maniac]
i’m off the lean, i’m off the loud, i’m off the pour up
run up on an opp with the semi-automatic all a n-gga know is turn up
gucci, tru, and polo b-tch i’ma show you how to swag up
and if that hoe ain’t got no money i’ma tell that broke b-tch back up
h-lla hundreds in my pockets, i be racked up
foreign whip every time a n-gga pull up
war time gotta keep a banger on us, case an opp n-gga try and run up on us
where the loud at tell a n-gga roll up
lean, loud, pill got the block sold up
f-ck shooting from a distance i’ma lay it up
catch you lacking on you block i’ma spray it up
cutthroat ttm got me turnt up
anywhere a n-gga go throw the ville up
been through h-lla sh-t and i’m still up
maniac is it true keep it real bruh, maniac is it true keep it real bruh
i [?] the whole f-cking 30 then i reload up
i popped the f-cking molly just so i could stay up

[hook]

[boe bandz]
real n-gga so stand up, fly as f-ck can’t land us
put the burner to your brain n-gga hands up
them 083 n-ggas band up
getting money, yeah more dollars
i be cooling in the trap, stack keys on racks
lil ton, cutthroat maniac on the track
spaz in the booth, do what i gotta do
trappin’ like a whole lotto you, take ’em down by the group
i move with the tool, i’ma dog on the loose
k’s and the 9’s and they all gon’ shoot
stunt on a n-gga, man i’m balling through
ttm and ctg, they know what it is, them other n-ggas weak
prolly sound nice but they ain’t f-cking with me
on me i k!ll any beat, dirty money, filthy
n-ggas gotta feel me, haters wanna k!ll me
they wanna see me dead, man i’m tryna get a mil
barbecue a n-gga, i ain’t talking with a grill
24k n-gga my sh-t real, ride around these streets, get k!lled
stuck up loud, blow keef, and steal

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