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letra de mo hands - bandgang masoe

[verse]
bodies droppin’, i got n-gg-s giving lead out
the hood so hot, before we leave we need a headcount
was just rollin’ with boogz, he in the feds now
rose on his way too, ain’t sh-t to be said now
used to like the b-tch pics, she give me head now
cut the loose ends out the clique, we tight as dreads now
my n-gg-s jpay and callin’, keepin’ they heads high
n-gg-s say they love ’em, ain’t sent ’em nothin’, but gettin’ high
sharin’ fries, n-gg-s talk dumb but ain’t gon’ come and try
the wrong way down a one way, somebody dyin’
we at the pros, it multiply, never divide
them n-gg-s hoes, they mans told, never denied it
heard he froze, ain’t good with the stick but still got it
don’t even pose, you lil’ n-gg-s was spoiled rotten
shot out to cali with boog, he got me prada shoppin’
codeword from peezy, if i wouldn’t have told you, would’ve never got it
how the f-ck i’m broke but if i was the action, you never got it?
they let it go, but back in the day we took the profit
they thinkin’ lil’ bro chris brown, he get it poppin’
make n-gg-s get the f-ck down without no other option

[chorus]
touch all these bands
i wish i had more hands
these n-gg-s full of hate and jealousy
that’s why i keep my tool on me
i count bands
i wish i had more hands
these n-gg-s full of hate and jealousy
that’s why i keep my tool on me, i see

- bandgang masoe

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