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m0 bandz – first 2 shoot lyrics

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yeah
it’s m0 bandz n+gga

let me get one thing straight
n+ggas know who really first to shoot

yo brother wanna run up, ok
we doing him smurkish too

stomp a n+gga face in
which n+gga play then

suckaz at the show
we fasholy snuck them thangs in

we a different breed of n+ggas
you be dreaming what we living

ain’t no beefin wit us n+gga
you broke get you some chicken

the opps on 1hp
lotta n+ggas really scared of us

f+ck suckaz, yeah
i bet his momma really cared for em

we took a trip to vegas
for the f+ck of it

them n+ggas want us dead
them n+ggas ain’t gone touch nun

real street n+gga
i ain’t arguing wit no n+gga

quick to fire
walk up wrong & get yo soul lifted

n+ggas on the net talking tough
but we know n+ggas

these guns for protection & war
these ain’t for show n+ggas

mr. let it blow
n+ggas know just how we coming mane

we slide behind tints
my n+ggas hopping out that under thang

you softer than a b+tch
h+ll na you can’t f+ck wit gang

treway got some hittas
been itchin to bust a n+gga brain

quick to take the boys on a chase
cuz i’m a risk taker

quick to take the cheese out the hoe
cuz i’m a b+tch breaker

call me osama bin laden
because these bins janky

ohh you disliking my sh+t
ohh b+tch you been hatin

hamma in my jeans
walk up like a fein wit it

na i ain’t gone creep wit it
drop 20 on 3 n+ggas

you can catch me in the stu
or you can catch me in the streets

we ain’t going for nun
b+tch we get active wit the heats

took the racks up out his jeans
aim that clappa at his feet

he a b+tch
got that n+gga tap dancing inna streets

7.62s eat his whip up
that’s them k rounds

you can be the next body on the strap
by who you hang round

in the party for the suckaz
stake the place out

baby h+lla thick
but i’m tryna see what her face bout

really in these streets
ain’t no regrets for the sh+t we did

put them cracks in his jaw
that n+gga lucky we ain’t murk his mans

i be off the narcs, seven five
i don’t f+ck wit xanz

shake his hand, na
he a snake i don’t f+ck wit them

f+ck suckaz
n+ggas know it’s up & it’s stuck n+gga

better trust n+gga
flip his load like a truck did it

respect already earned
momma thinking that i’m thugged out

i can show you a hustla
new money, whipping these dubs out

rookie wit a fully
but he swiped & tore the club down

sh+t done really changed
i punch cards & po’ up mud now

long k”ll knock em out socks
or blow a lung out

we used to play the 6
now we playing wit them guns now

i’m aiming at everybody
said f+ck it if the kids wit him

na i ain’t gone change
n+ggas know i came for revenge n+gga

you into copping pleas
well im into the drills n+gga

get it off the bip
so i can hit for a real ticket

brotha said i’m sick
if i like then i’m sn+tching that

push up on n+ggas, up the nickel
like where the cabbage at

b+tch want 400
so ask gramps where my granny stash

sis told me the n+gga trippin
on gz ima handle that

we ain’t doin no talkin
we steppin & that’s fasho n+gga

let it blow n+gga
when you see me just up the sco n+gga

2 whips deep
on the thug wit my k!llas dawg

taking road trips to spend 6
when i’m in the mall

he said we wasn’t wit the net
but he did a whole lot of it

drop the addy
& his hoe ass ain’t pull up to drop sum

ain’t even worried
n+gga claiming that he opp huntin

i ain’t even hiding if you really looking
for me so stop fronting

you got a lot to lose
i don’t, so n+gga wassup ?

one sh+ll coming out that chop
will f+ck his lungs up

bruh did a lot of talking
& that sh+t gone get him f+cked up

take you as a joke
until you n+ggas really touch sum

big dawg
i be really slurred off the henn dawg

trip up &
ima hunt you down like i’m jigsaw

gang related skits
suckaz know we on that dumb sh+t

big bully wit the scams
pull up & swipe me some dumb sh+t

n+gga



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