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luke bar$ - gangbanger (remix) lyrics

(verse 1: lord felix)
i ain’t finna wait i need the money in my hand
stunting on the corner with some varsity reds
when we on the corner bring the property down
7 in the morning getting right to the bread
n+gga must be lost must forgot what he did
maybe imma never get my flowers till i’m dead
why you always walking with ya motherf+cking head down
talking to a don better say it with ya chest
way this sh+t is looking we ain’t never gonna miss
why them n+ggas looking they was talking all that sh+t
man who woulda thought we ever get this lit
stay right there n+gga stay right there
hit the figure four leg lock when i’m on dis
b+tches always know when a real n+gga talking
know n+ggas talking, nah i ain’t lost it
wait until i pull up in a motherf+cking starship
(verse 2: saint lyor)
watch how they treat a broke n+gga
g+ngb+nging is a coping mechanism
don’t look at me blame it on the system
validation gives me everything i couldn’t
do i look like a k!ller in this hoodie
b+tches told me they would give it up if i had made a presence on the strip tho
but this 40 to big for my hip tho
i don’t know it could all be so simple my n+gga like group economics it’s simple my n+gga but whatever dawg
they saying that is irrelevant
i gotta shorty that’s so down to mars but i’m down for the cause
van buren is a coup d’etat
industry n+ggas take this as as warning
i ain’t stressing sh+t that isn’t important
stop tagging me n+gga that sh+t is annoying
g+ngb+ngin till a n+gga deported
g+ngb+ngin till a n+gga deported

(verse 3: jiles)
44 bulldog eastside n+ggas ain’t saying nothing
ain’t maxwell ain’t no freebies u can’t hold a little something something
i’m on 33rd with some g+ngb+ngers
rep ya set high they some chain sw+nger’s
a lot of money coming off the pandemic
touch a little bit the trappers can’t stand it
i just want some more
remember when 12 blitz the projects everybody out the door
2 gun charges in the same year how y’all keep coming home
no hot water gotta boil up a bucket hated being broke
man i hated being broke
(verse 4: meech)
i feel like sosa
we takin over
won’t stop til my ass whips the finest motors
this costra nostra
ain’t done i’m focused
y’all raps is bogus
i break ya ass down like the blunt i’m rolling
f+ck candace owens i’m sick like covid
y’all k!ll then post it
y’all lost
mama said rap til i make enough
lukee hit my phone
said k!ll em all
sheeh
45 flows know my sh+t too fluid
tic tac toe rap game that stupid
came to the show who tf let you in
straight to the hole ima ball like ewing
ima need solange bruh i feel like cupid
liquor in my conscience turned to a monster
f+ck in a mazda y’all team imposters
look at our roster say mama sa
mj i been poppin
ion goin’ sleep till i ball all seasons
d+mn i’m great
breakin the bank
rather keep my soul
keep yo keys to da raf
vb won’t fail
ki on the base
what can i say bruh
what can i say
(verse 5: luke bars)
keep a big bl!ck on my waist
case a n+gga talk sh+t
imma pop him
leave him thoughtless
this my last year being broke
put that on the set
n+ggas talk about the kid
i ain’t slow down yet
gotta chip on my back
now i walk with a limp
couple n+ggas took shots
swear to god they all missed
my sh+t to cold
my n+ggas on go
i wish a n+gga would
i’d f+ck a n+gga up
ain’t no g+ngb+nger
got my foot on they neck i ain’t playing with em
i’m rookie of the year
i’m making n+ggas scared
everybody talk tough
til the gun by the ear
ain’t no g+ngb+nger
imma real n+gga
put my mama on the cover imma k!ll for her
n+ggas tryna treat the boy like a meal ticket
only eat with the gang gang
i don’t d+ck bang
but my big d+ck dictates what your b+tch say
got shoutout from missy
she said my sh+t fire
got a top ten mixtape
you know my sh+t fire
by the way it’s looking
the boy gon be top 5 when it’s all done
vb on the rise
all my dogs some monsters
i’ll ride for my n+ggas
i’ll die for all them
meech gon k!ll
jiles gon k!ll em
i’m gon k!ll em
this my last time saying it
ain’t no g+ngb+nger but the real n+ggas playing us
labels want the boy til them n+ggas they don’t pay em
n+gga

(outro)
mama ain’t raise no b+tch
i ain’t afraid to burn that bridge n+gga
too many n+ggas tap dance
i ain’t in to none of that sh+t n+gga
i need the money advance
i need some money not friends n+gga
mama don’t play that sh+t
mama don’t play that sh+t n+gga
mama ain’t raise no b+tch
i ain’t afraid to burn that bridge n+gga
too many n+ggas tap dance
i ain’t in to none of that sh+t n+gga
i need the money advance
i need some money not friends n+gga
mama don’t play that sh+t
mama don’t play that sh+t n+gga

- luke bar lyrics

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