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terrence esquire huggins - band$ lyrics

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{hook: j’uno}

i stay on my grind for the (b+b+b+bands)
bout lost my mind over (b+b+b+bands)
she gon hit the stage for the (b+b+b+bands)
let you on her page for the (b+b+b+bands)
they got what you need for the (b+b+b+bands)
put you on a white tee for the (b+b+b+bands)
we done lost control for the (b+b+b+bands)
giving up your soul for for the (b+b+b+bands)

{verse 1: j’uno}

i’ll prolly act a fool if the price is right
woulda dropped out of school for the dollar signs steady tryna manifest what stay on my mind
so i can just kick back and relax, unwind
i got a problem, god, i got a problem
it’s really a few i hope you choose to solve ‘em
odd thoughts to even the playing field got my partner shot
young bull stuck up with the tool to count the wads
thеy say don’t let money change you •
keep it in thе fam
til they hit you with the spam, hope you lend a helping hand
before they never called, now they charging up your plan
switch your digits, shut the wicket ‘fore the midgets come again
{hook: j’uno}

i stay on my grind for the (b+b+b+bands)
bout lost my mind over (b+b+b+bands)
she gon hit the stage for the (b+b+b+bands)
let you on her page for the (b+b+b+bands)
they got what you need for the (b+b+b+bands)
put you on a white tee for the (b+b+b+bands)
we done lost control for the (b+b+b+bands)
giving up your soul for for the (b+b+b+bands)

{verse 2: j’uno}

i told you what i was going through•
but you threw it in my face so
i’ll catch a case if i want to
kick in your face like i’m breaking in some new shoes
yeah i’m new school but i still play by old rules
tell you what i’m gon do when i run up on you
flip a few racks then i’ll be stunting on you
now it’s me against the whole crew
boy i told you not to mess with this young bull
have my n+ggas roll through on the bruise cruise
they got screws lose you can run if you choose to
but you can’t hide from the chrome tools
i been running on fumes for a
few dollars to my name
i ain’t wanna place the blame but you know i peep the game, you deranged , n+ggas changed up
soon as i called out a few thangs
underground office up in flames
sipping butane
on my vigilante like bruce wayne
when i let the truth sang
{outro: j’uno}

they got what you need for the
put you on a white tee for the
giving up your soul for for the
giving up your soul for for the
i stay on my grind for the
bout lost my mind over
she gon hit the stage for the
let you on her page for the
they got what you need for the
put you on a white tee for the
we done lost control for the
giving up your soul for the

mmm+mmmm+mmm+mmm
i stay on my grind for the
i done lost my mind over



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