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zaybang - intro lyrics

[verse]
look, they gon’ fake like it’s love when they know you got that bag on the floor
baby, f+ck love, i been spreadin’ cash on the floor
every time we pop a sucker, they keep askin’ for more
f+ck a pat+down, brother snuck the mac through the door
this a new check, yeah, they got me rappin’ for sure
every state we touch down, we got them bags for the low
let’s hit the highway, i’m tryna see how fast it could go
this for [?], to keep it real, we crashin’ for bro
bro, ain’t no lookin’ back, you fall off, we passin’ you up
and we gon’ kick one, we don’t put no straps in the tuck
i been winnin’ for some years, ain’t no way this sh+t luck
almost madе a million dollars, i can’t make this sh+t up
i did some vintage black pants with a wranglеr tee
i thought the money changed somethin’, people changin’ on me
i can beat them n+ggas’ price, what you paid for a p?
it’s two hundred for an hour, she’ll stay for a g
trx, smokin’ ‘woods, i be d+gg+n’ the truck
everybody get a turn, sh+t, they all gettin’ f+cked
suckers know we ain’t forgot and now they all gettin’ plucked
in my city, if you run into the laws, then we up
look, they gon’ fake like it’s love when they know you got that bag on the floor
baby, f+ck love, i been spreadin’ cash on the floor
every time we pop a sucker, they keep askin’ for more
f+ck a pat+down, brother snuck the mac through the door
this a new check, yeah, they got me rappin’ for sure
every state we touch down, we got them bags for the low
let’s hit the highway, i’m tryna see how fast it could go
this for [?], to keep it real, we crashin’ for bro
bro, ain’t no lookin’ back, you fall off, we passin’ you up
and we gon’ kick one, we don’t put no straps in the tuck
i been winnin’ for some years, ain’t no way this sh+t luck
almost made a million dollars, i can’t make this sh+t up
i did some vintage black pants with a wrangler tee
i thought the money changed somethin’, people changin’ on me
i can beat them n+ggas’ price, what you paid for a p?
it’s two hundred for an hour, she’ll stay for a g
trx, smokin’ ‘woods, i be d+gg+n’ the truck
everybody get a turn, sh+t, they all gettin’ f+cked
suckers know we ain’t forgot and now they all gettin’ plucked
in my city, if you run into the laws, then we up

- zaybang lyrics

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