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letra de knock it off - bandgang biggs

[intro: shredgang mone]
(vonte on the beat, n-gga)
man, knock it off

[chorus: bandgang biggs]
think you f-ckin’ with me, man? you know you better knock it off
act like you got a head on your shoulders before i knock it off
n-ggas playin’ tough like they hard, but they super soft
i’m the realest n-gga in this sh-t and i’ma pop it off (rrah)
knock it off, knock it off
i get in that mode when them chopper bullets poppin’ off
knock it off, knock it off
act like you got a head on your shoulders before i knock it off

[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
they give me a tip on where you stayin’
i pop out your bushes (yeah), i don’t need no shooter, i’ma do it
yeah, i got the fullies smokin’ (yeah), n-gga, clean ’til he gone
like a pound of cookie, fresh out, it’s gon’ cost you thirty racks
if you wanna book me
bandgang, that’s my gang gang, i let my chains hang (yeah)
these n-ggas ain’t got no change, they just fame chase
on the freeway speedin’ fast, i just lane change
money bustin’ all out my pockets, that’s my main thing
but money like a freak b-tch ’cause it’s for everybody
i throw it up and hit the floor like i don’t care about it
you say you on me when you see me, but i highly doubt it
knocked it off, you know i keep them shredgang boys around me
[chorus: bandgang biggs & shredgang mone]
think you f-ckin’ with me, man? you know you better knock it off
act like you got a head on your shoulders before i knock it off
n-ggas playin’ tough like they hard, but they super soft
i’m the realest n-gga in this sh-t and i’ma pop it off (i’ma pop it off)
knock it off (knock it off), knock it off
i get in that mode when them chopper bullets poppin’ off (bullets poppin’ off)
knock it off (knock it off), knock it off
act like you got a head on your shoulders before i knock it off

[verse 2: the godfather]
you better knock it off, you lil’ n-ggas cottonsoft (lil’ b-tch)
n-ggas turnin’ b-tches soon as they hear that chop go off (no cap)
this a vette, the top come off (you switch), really made myself a boss (yup)
catchin’ ‘bows like randy moss, n-ggas cryin’ ’bout they losses (man)
give him two shots to the head, put him in a coffin
i ain’t with the talkin’, i pull up poppin’, hood gon’ have to chalk you
free merf, i thank him daily ’cause that n-gga taught me (free merf)
and stay away from f-ck n-ggas ’cause these n-ggas talkin’ (rat-ass n-ggas)

[verse 3: shredgang mone]
chill out, boom, bro, you doin’ too much
wait until he post his whip and then we shootin’ it up
with this glock, i’m reggie miller way he shoot in the clutch
hit his head with this ratchet, it’s gon’ loosen him up, ayy
and to top it off, we catch him out, we knock him off
it’s only caskets and walkers when that chop involved
better use that lil’ sense before i knock it off
and we ain’t deliverin’ mail when we droppin’ off, p-ssy

- bandgang biggs

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