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syno_bk - d.n.d lyrics

d.n.d lyrics
[intro]
yo! it’s your boy! sbk
haha ha! s.y.n.o b.k
(b.k)

[hook] (x2) syno_bk
i got juice i got sauce
b+tches call me nandos
22’s 38’s n+ggas call me rambo
i want the dough i want the dope
stacking up in the bando
i like my b+tches face down ass up
commando

[verse 1] syno_bk
(th+th+th)
they hate me from the get go (get go)
but they know they’re fans though
all that hate just let it go(let it go)
get the dough cash flow (cash flow)
i’m smokin on that indo(indo)
tell me something i don’t know
(i don’t know n+gga, yeah)
commando when i hit a b+tch
(when i hit a b+tch)
ima soldier with big a stick
keypad on the glock n+gga stop
(n+gga stop!)
that’s enough you ain’t tough
you just bluff f+ck a b+tch i don’t cuff

i’m frontline on the battle field
if any n+gga wanna settle it
than y’all better stop babblin
(babblin)
i wish a n+gga would meddle in
(meddle in)

no sanitary when i do em dirt
(ooooooh)
no comin’ back when you in the dirt
ion give a f+ck what you n+ggas heard
hurt me, murk me? you ain’t got da
stomach or da nerve g
(nerve! g ah!)

firstly, i’m first g, i second that and
thirdly (and thirdly)
i got the juice they’re thirsty
(ooh)
[hook] (x2) syno_bk
i got juice i got sauce
b+tches call me nandos
22’s 38’s n+ggas call me rambo
i want the dough i want the dope
stacking up in the bando
i like my b+tches face down ass up
commando

[verse 2] sole cpt
they’re tellin’ me chill man
(yeah right)
now my heart be frosty ice fam
(i am d+mn cold)
if it ain’t cash ain’t nothin’ nice man
(you feel me)
yeah my sk!ll an hefty price fare
(you feel me, yeah)

(i+i+i) i know that i’ma rock the boat
(yeah) (okay)
rough every note, me i am a goat
(that’s right) (okay)
keep approval in your throat
(yeah)
grams up the socks, sho!
(yeah)
umbuja was the soap
(yeah)
delinquent from the start, but a
trapper as a note i swear i wrote
my first track without no hope
(uuuugggh)
look others gettin’ hype
but they’re fokkol on the mic

(look), i just wish em well yeah
hope they live up swell yeah
(wooo)
me i’m bout my mill yeah
(haah)
tryna get a mill yeah
(haah)

[hook] (x3) syno_bk
i got juice i got sauce
b+tches call me nandos
22’s 38’s n+ggas call me rambo
i want the dough i want the dope
stacking up in the bando
i like my b+tches face down ass up
commando

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