letra de mad drugs - bandanna$aint
[intro]
(project)
yeah
[chorus]
huh, wake up, i get cash a lot
wake up, i get cash a lot, wake up, i get cash a lot
she gon’ throw that ass a lot, she gon’ throw that ass a lot
godd-mn 12 all in the spot, had to leave the f-ckin’ spot
[verse]
wake up, i just count the guap, i’m tryin’ to put my gang on top
i got to keep that stick on me, can’t let these n-ggas put me in a pot
b$ain’t’ll still end up on top, yes, i’ll still end up on top (still goin’ up, yeah)
uh, i put the [?]
i was gon’ [?] his eyes on lean, i was on mad drugs
she f-ck with me, she f-ck with him, she f-ck with all of us
these n-ggas mad, they hatin’ on me, yes, i got my pockets stuffed (yeah)
i think i done found true lovе (yeah)
i think i’m in love with the bag, godd-mn, and i can’t gеt enough (yeah)
i wake up and go get a bag (yeah), but d-mn it, i can’t get enough (yeah)
b$ain’t got too much swag, these n-ggas mad that they don’t got enough
but i’m on lean just all godd-mn day
i’ve been sleepin’, i can’t even judge (yeah)
pulled up on your block with the godd-mn k, tell them p-ssy-ass n-ggas, ”what’s up?” (yeah)
what’s up? (what’s up) what’s up? (what’s up) what’s up? (what’s up) what’s up? (oh yeah)
i’m boolin’ with my gang, b-tch, you know my [?] how we tote
godd-mn, these n-ggas so lame, b$ain’t gon’ keep on countin’ bucks (yeah)
b$ain’t’ll still end up on top, yes, i’ll still end up on top
b-tch, i f-ck on h-lla hoes, but i’m still gon’ keep that guap
b-tch, i’ll pull up with my bro, late at night, i’ll drop the top
and i still tote on that pole, [?] take me out my spot (uh)
had to quit the xan, man
i was really geeked up (yeah), trippin’ out my d-mn mind (yeah)
i got to get your gun now, you boys crossed the d-mn line
we shoot at your back, man, you know i’m so d-mn slime (yeah)
[chorus]
huh, wake up, i get cash a lot
wake up, i get cash a lot, wake up, i get cash a lot
she gon’ throw her ass a lot, my b-tch throw her ass a lot
godd-mn 12 all in the spot, had to leave the f-ckin’ spot
[outro]
godd-mn 12 all in the spot, godd-mn 12 all in the spot
had to leave the f-ckin’ spot (yeah, yeah)
i can’t cuff no f-ckin’ thot, had my [?]
[?]
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