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letra de highland park - bandgang masoe

[verse]
i can’t hit that road without no gps (without no gps)
watch them b-tches, you can’t trust ’em ’cause they devious (them b-tches devious)
went in her raw, need a plan b, hit cvs (d-mn)
real hp n-gga, lil’ bronem with the best (ask ’em)
unky want the best, you n-ggas sellin’ soda b-lls
bro gon’ ride just because, he ain’t gotta know the cause
seen a n-gga with it all, then seen him lose it all
same n-gga f-ckin’ on his b-tch, he was watchin’ the ball, d-mn (southside sh-t, d-mn)
huh, but that’s life
we rich, that don’t mean we stopped robbin’, tuck your ice
if i gotta send lil’ bro through there, it won’t be nice (at all)
take a chance, take a chance, roll the dice
i’m a risktaker, yeah, my wrist skatin’ (uh-huh)
we was usin’ [?]
n-ggas only ball in practice, doin’ sweet layups (uh-huh)
chasin’ bag, don’t lay up, wanna conversate, then pay up
n-gga get murked, they blame us, wasn’t even us this time (at all)
think we flipmode the way n-ggas get bust for them rhymes
murked your mans, not mine, n-gga, ain’t you ‘posed to be slidin’?
n-ggas too busy cryin’, actin’ like you the one dyin’
every time we in the strip, i bet you see them ones flyin’ (indeed)
ain’t ask what it cost, if i want it, i’ma buy it
b-tch never had molly, i got some, she wanna try it
f-ck a box, bring a bag, f-ck mailin’, i’ma fly
postin’ up ‘fore i drive with no hesitation (nope)
the tar black, the p white, this sh-t like segregation
he think he f-ckin’ with us, then he hallucinatin’ (dummy)
still get ’em gone in a day ’cause i ain’t used to waitin’ (at all)
forgive me, but i would’ve never made it without satan (sound crazy, right?)
bein’ too nice, you ain’t gon’ like it how them n-ggas play it (watch)
get a bag and drop some ice and see them n-ggas’ faces
told you we been causin’ h-ll since [?] was still in placement, b-tch
[outro]
real bandgang sh-t, n-gga
you n-ggas know the deal, man
(they know what’s up, n-gga)
we ain’t hidin’, we just ridin’
n-ggas gettin’ more dough on you ho-ass n-ggas, man (uh-huh)
i know you n-ggas miss this, the streets miss this (we miss y’all too, n-gga)
this that real sh-t, man
we back to give y’all that, n-gga (uh-huh, we ain’t never left, though)
this grind season 5
enjoy this cd, n-gga
it’s all real, n-gga (money)
r.i.p. dada winning, n-gga

- bandgang masoe

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