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letra de est. 98 - bandgang paid will

[intro]
est. 98
you know dada winning
n-gg-

[verse]
aye, come correct tryna shop in this sh-t in my name, but i own the whole block
[?] tried to count my pockets n-gg-, know i’m worth a lot
most of my n-gg-s got indicted, crackers locked ’em in a box
pooh with the beat, with the bowls
if i’m ever outta state, you know i’m bringin’ back pro’s
we all ’bout to celebrate [?] with the load
we done come a long way, remember trappin’ in the cold
when it comes to these hoes, b-tch my heart so froze
i can’t even waste time the meal ticket is the goal
the same spot a month, it ain’t even got a stove
n-gg-s banging off the hook, we done got some sh-t sold
don’t waste my time not a minute of it
know some n-gg-s gettin’ dropped if i hit the b-tton
i ain’t never b-tched up, we was into somethin’
these fake k!llers flashin’ guns but ain’t hittin’ nothing
these n-gg-s ask me what’s the ticket, but ain’t gettin’ nothin’
these n-gg-s actin’ like they got it, but ain’t gettin’ nothin’
these b-tches ain’t worth a thou’, i can’t give ’em nothin’
i rather chase all this money, i been stalkin’ hunnids
i done spend so many nights just bagging
put in all this work, now i’m kicked back aggin’
i was just a lil’ n-gg-, streets turned me to a savage
i remember last summer, slappin’ p’s without the baggies
n-gg- touch me, watch the sh-t get tragic
get your whole family gone like a n-gg- knew magic
spendin’ thousands in the mall, i’m addicted to the fashion
i ain’t sh-t like these n-gg-s cut from a different fabric

don’t try to bargain with them numbers
trappin’ d out all winter, we in cali for the summer
all these blues in my pocket n-gg-, that’s my favourite colour
i’m like harden for the rockets, n-gg-s know i got a jump
b-tch, i run everything heard me n-gg- i ain’t stutter
b-tch, i poured everythang, i sip lean for my troubles
i thought it wouldn’t happen ’til i seen the money double
draped down in all designer, sh-t hit me for a cover
if you lookin’ for me n-gg-, just ride down the hover
when you lay a finger on me, have your own man’s murk you
what you n-gg-s know about the fed’s breakin’ up your circle
these n-gg-s like my kids but i don’t know the f-ck birther

[outro]
rip dada, established in ’98 n-gg-
[?] all the motherf-cking time
come to take what’s mine n-gg-
yeah, you a motherf-cking fool for this one pooh
aye

- bandgang paid will

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