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shredgang mone, j1hunnit & stanwill - lab work lyrics

[verse 1: j1hunnit]
yeah, hollows feel like h+llblazers, shouldn’t cut the team
block hoes who blowin’ up my phone constantly
you that help, lil’ dog, you like a son to me
i like to f+ck n+ggas’ hoes, that sound fun to me
i don’t know how i get pape’, it just come to me
she got a smart+ass mouth, the head dumb to me
ten milli’ on the kid, mike conley
airdrop me a box, magic contra piece

[verse 2: prince jefe, stanwill & glockboyz teejaee]
n+gga never blew his pole, he can’t run with me
all we move is loads, don’t do nothin’ cheap
put him on the floor, he gon’ do the weak
you don’t undеrstand us ’cause the code all my n+ggas spеak
jubilee bust, i’m with two or three sl+ts
drop the top on the spider, punch the coupe and leave dust
in the trackhawk speedin’, press the pedal, speed up
tryna blow a thirty+ball next to my reup
just left hutch with some yaes, brodie double c’d up
she keep tellin’ me she love me, i know it don’t mean much (yeah)

[verse 3: glockboyz teejaee]
we f+ck around and bust your head for nothin’, that’s how we was raised
bando look like master p, pull up black truck, ten chains
it’s hard to miss when you hop out with the switch
you ain’t never f+cked a backup, had to buy another zip
we just pulled up then left, we only came for your wrist
probably never had no money if you scared to take a risk
better watch how you be movin’ when you catch us out in traffic
we’ll send you up to god and pull back to the block laughin’, n+gga
[verse 4: shredgang mone]
i’m the n+gga callin’ plays, john madden
send my n+ggas on a route, they pull up with glocks blastin’
got them fullies in the whip, why would we stop in a strike?
give my mans the green light and he stoppin’ his life
once we hear that it’s a go, wock’ drop in a sprite
drums all in the whip, we with the shottas tonight
still, that one n+gga bust a n+gga head for a presi’
now he step inside a bot like the mannequin challenge

[verse 5: $weet+t]
i can get you what you need, i’m the man for the challenge
if you say you need a bird, i’m the man with the talent
i do it twenty+nine for one or two for fifty, mr. allen
tryna add me like my clique, but you ain’t got the talent
21 tucked, this b+tch’ll knock you off your balance
[?] i take your b+tch to wonderland just like alice
so many ‘bows, i could fill a couple pallets
i got a shoebox full of paper like i’m countin’ up the ballots

- shredgang mone j1hunnit stanwill lyrics

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