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tec & fredo bang - renegade lyrics

[intro: tec]
i ain’t never follow the rules in school
you hear me?
on the streets, i ain’t follow no rules
i went to jail and still broke the rules, b+tch, i don’t really give a f+ck (they gon’ feel this one)
you know why?

[chorus: tec]
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
don’t drink liquor, i got lean in my lemonade
pockets bigger, i got b+tches i could give away
12 get behind me, i ain’t stoppin’, i’ma get away (must don’t know who they f+ckin’ with)
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: tec]
when it’s troublesomе, you know i’m runnin’ to it, never ran from it
check thе label, don’t turn in the table, the advance money
pull out them drum, drums, hear that rum+bum+bum like a band coming
scope on this b+tch probably made to k!ll deers, but i be manhunting
it’s so many ways i’ve been portrayed
they throw b’s at parades, i throw grenades
i’m burnin’ in rage, but i love the flame
fall off, i’m robbin’ everything
lil’ one talkin’ like he livin’ like that, he a dead man
went to war with n+ggas with money while i was broke
dayday was full of bars, caught another charge on the day he had court
that’s my blood brother, whatever you f+ckin’ with, you know i’m ridin’
all my joes came off lockdown like f+ck it, start a riot
what up?
[chorus: tec]
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
don’t drink liquor, i got lean in my lemonade
pockets bigger, i got b+tches i could give away
12 get behind me, i ain’t stoppin’, i’ma get away (must don’t know who they f+ckin’ with)
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 2: fredo bang]
when the beef on, that cutter get to ringin’ like a ringtone
headshot, he a dead man, that’s my theme song
fed watch, we them motherf+ckers they won’t leave ‘lone
heard we got the city hot, they tryna turn the fan on
might get to bangin’ out the window if i’m parkin’, comin’ through the door
been chillin’ on the issue, if you want it, you can get some more
i been trappin’ beats, but i could still get it for the low
i’ll put that metal in a n+gga’s skin like i got him sold
i’m a motherf+ckin’ renegade
yeah, i be rappin’, but i’d rather shoot a n+gga face
could bang it out or we could f+ck around and catch a fade
i got baptized, but i ain’t never ever felt safe
uh+uh

- tec fredo bang lyrics

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