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letra de br6nx baby - bandgang paid will

[verse 1]
i been up all night, counted up ’til the morning
grew up ’round bikes now we pull up in them foreigns
got it off juugin’ but them bowls kept it goin’
my hands in everything, i even got some b-tches hoeing
that bale touched down it just sent it water floatin’
my dawg down the way ’bout to put some sh-t in motion
so much cookie in, you would think a n-gga grow it
you gotta pay top dollar, no you can’t hold it
they tryna hit us with the ric
that’s why i’m out the way, tryna stay up out the mix
i’m in a different state cause it’s flamin’ on the 6
but i’m a bronx baby n-gga, i’m as real as it get’s
people come my way, my mouth sealed like a brick
disrespect dotts name and get k!lled for the sh-t
i don’t want the deal if you ain’t scoopin’ all 6
and when i finally get the deal, b-tch i’m coppin’ new sticks
savage n-gga, hoes love me tho’, neck full of karats
hutch iced me out none of this sh-t came from jared
settle for the money, now we workin’ on marriage
big bank over here, f-ck around and get embar-ssed
d-gg-n’ out these hoes that these lil’ n-ggas cherish
i got long money now, i can take a trip to paris
then come right back, send a package out to ferris
came out a real n-gga i just gotta thank my parents

[hook]
bronx baby, bronx baby
i’m a bronx baby, bronx baby
i’m in the bronx baby, bronx baby
i’m from the bronx baby, bronx baby
bronx baby, bronx baby
i’m a bronx baby, bronx baby
i’m in the bronx baby, bronx baby
i’m from the bronx baby, bronx baby

[verse 2]
grew up around money but ain’t never got a hand out
ask anybody if they see with me with my hands out
last time i checked i was trippin’, whippin’ bands out
you know a real n-gga, when you see it b-tch i stand out
came up overnight like i had this sh-t planned out
i remember granny used to trip cause i was stayin’ out
but i was comin’ home with them slips, it was payin’ out
wild boy, catch a n-gga slippin’ we gon’ air ’em out
i was in the streets, i ain’t get to finish school
had to cut some n-ggas off, they ain’t play by the rules
i ain’t sit around long, you know a n-gga gotta move
before this loud i got on me, get to stankin’ at the room
i’m a bandgang n-gga, don’t get it confused
hit the strip and throw thousands, tell ’em bring out the brooms
let a n-gga act out, i’ma bring out the troops
winter time i don’t care, still bring out the coupe, b-tch

- bandgang paid will

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