letra de raid vans - bandgang masoe
[intro]
raid vans out, we still servin’ n-gg-s
with big guns like some motherf-ckin’ action figures
we takin’ sh-t off backs, ain’t askin’ n-gg-s
you can pick and choose food, i bag and hit her
just seen the van, they out
just seen the van, they out
just seen the van, they out
just seen the van, they out
raid vans out, we still servin’ n-gg-s
(just seen the van, they out
just seen the van, they out)
raid vans out, we still servin’ n-gg-s
(just seen the van, they out
just seen the van, they out)
[verse]
raid vans out, we still servin’ n-gg-s
ridin’ with choppers like some motherf-ckin’ action figures
we takin’ sh-t off backs, we ain’t askin’ n-gg-s
you can pick and choose food, i bag and hit her
the b-tch was on me, you begged to get her
she came to me and wanted bro, i f-cked and we split her
everything that shine ain’t gold or glitter
this acetone so strong, sh-t gave me the shivers
tens for the twenty out the kitty, no litter
free b-tch treat a champion, thanks was given
play us and we robbin’, last name givens
i’m thinkin’ ’bout the wraith, bro kickin’ this pimpin’
the n-gg-s even travel, we movin’ the pivot
sh-t got too hot, we blew on the chicken
bandgang or no gang
n-gg-s ain’t hearin’ me, might need some rogane
smokin’ on gas, n-gg-, sh-t strong as propane
don’t want no half, n-gg-, pull up with whole things, what you want?
don’t ever fix your lips to say i won’t
because a n-gg- will, got rich as uncle phil
you b-tched up, auntie viv, every time i get a crib
i need a bigger crib, just found where n-gg-s live, now it’s on
them adderalls get me in my zone
high as f-ck, ain’t even hit my cup, i still probably smack the cones
in a small town with snoop dogg like i’m bones
watch these p-ssy n-gg-s’ faces when we make it home
some of my n-gg-s was in placement, it’s on, they home
this sh-t so good, they come to get it, it’s gone, it’s gone
(brrt, mas, where you at, n-gg-?) somewhere in the school zone
you was sleepin’ on the money, in the snooze zone
i’m in the house if it’s hundred if we gettin’ blues gone
i ain’t serve the homeless nothin’ but the food, gone
i got a fiend that only want a’s
one only want v’s, one want them white d’s
drinkin’ on codeine, this ain’t no iced tea
make movies, spike lee, red b-tches like me, i know it, though
pour up an eight, we call it four for four
can’t leave sandy waitin’, she spent good money, leave her at the door
put n-gg-s quick to sleep in new ‘fits, he ready wrote
end of month i can rack a randy moss, eighty-four
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