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thouxanbanfauni - team 10/31 lyrics

[intro: thouxanbanfauni]
(bang)
(bang, bang, bang)
(vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom)

[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
f+ck a pandemic, we team 10/31 we keep our mask on (yeah)
everyday be hollerin’, “these ain’t no prop guns!”
all my n+ggas stuck with me, so f+ck it, get it, money
all these drums on me you run up on me then you dumb
tried to get the one up on me, b+tch, i saw it coming
that n+gga called me trash so i showed them how i’m dumping
we call that boy omarion, them bullets fly he krumpin’
you really goin’ get hit, i’m too grown no time for the jump

[verse 1: thouxanbanfauni]
don’t tell me i’m radioactive, baby i’m way too flashy
classy your ass, racks of the class, either way, nasty
she callin’ me daddy, spooky, goin’ boo her badly
she like my streaks, i’m an empty sh+ll, she too romantic
should have been madly, madly, madly in love with a n+gga
get a n+gga gladly, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout hoes’ i’m gettin’ me fidgets
[pre+chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
heard your partner got shot for flexin’ on his own n+ggas
heard your partner got dropped, crossed out by his own n+ggas
heard you got raided by swat and it was by your own n+ggas
he testified to save his ass and told on his own n+ggas
sleep the day and vent the night, we don’t creep up on n+ggas
don’t condone and vouch for that, not even for my own n+ggas

[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
f+ck a pandemic, we team 10/31 we keep our mask on
everyday be hollerin’, “these ain’t no prop guns!”
all my n+ggas stuck with me, so f+ck it, get it, money
all these drums on me you run up on me then you dumb
tried to get the one up on me, b+tch, i saw it coming
that n+gga called me trash so i showed them how i’m dumping
we call that boy omarion, them bullets fly he krumpin’
you really goin’ get hit, i’m too grown no time for the jump

[verse 2: bba red]
jump, hoop
extra bullets for your crew
yeah, we been havin’ sticks, this sh+t ain’t new
yellow diamonds cuttin’ that rack like pikachu
i’m so sick, with the stick, i got the flu
i been stumping, i be marching like them troops
i heard he ratted on his whole gang, n+ggas really lame
yeah, i bang for real, billy gang, i been hit my flame
how it looks, got that gleezy clutch, stick out in the cut
we send bullets in a rush, two two three go
i heard that boy was movin’ pounds but that sh+t ain’t addin’ up
you send work, in the mail, i’m so slimey like a snail
workin’ cash app in the jail
[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
f+ck a pandemic, we team 10/31 we keep our mask on (yeah)
everyday be hollerin’, “these ain’t no prop guns!”
all my n+ggas stuck with me, so f+ck it, get it, money
all these drums on me you run up on me then you dumb
tried to get the one up on me, b+tch, i saw it coming
that n+gga called me trash so i showed them how i’m dumping
we call that boy omarion, them bullets fly he krumpin’
you really goin’ get hit, i’m too grown no time for the jump

[outro: thouxanbanfauni]
(f+ck a pandemic)
(we team 10/31, keep our mask on)
(we team 10/31, keep our mask on)
(we team 10/31, keep our mask on)

- thouxanbanfauni lyrics

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