letra de black bandana* - destroy lonely
lyrics from snippets
[intro]
you see a lot of people, they say they don’t understand these young n-ggas
but you gotta understand that life is a rule with a lot of sign, and if you don’t pay attention, sometime you get lost forever
so i’m shoutin’ out to all my old heads, man
all my n-ggas in the industry, when these young n-ggas step to you, my n-gga
give ’em the right answer, my n-gga, the right direction
so they can further they careers, man, all you need just play these young n-ggas sh-t, and if the sh-t good, give them a chance, n-gga
this is the f-ckin’ future man
woo-woo
uh, woo-woo (yeah)
woo-woo, woo-woo ([?])
woo-woo, yeah
[chorus]
my b-tch rockin’ a black bandana (black ban—)
i’m jumpin’ out, east atlanta
pop my sh-t, don’t need no camеras (yeah)
got money, i look like a scammеr
my wrist havin’ a god d-mn seizure (seizure)
everybody must think i’m a tweaker (woo-woo)
my weed goin’, jump out the speaker
i’m rich, i live for this sh-t, i’ma keep it (yeah)
money (money)
b-tch wanna try a g6
all of my hoes top ten (ten)
slam dunk, yeah, b-tch, no assist (yeah)
huh, check my drip
i need a janitor, i just spilled (yeah)
i do syrup sippin’, i’m sick (i’m sick)
i need help, i can’t even feel sh-t
[verse 1]
she like to geek like…
…
baby money, money live a rockstar life, i like to party (woo-hoo)
i got blood on timbs, i just made a whole d-mn atm
i been trippin’, i can’t even hear
i should’ve caught this on film
she’s…
[chorus]
my b-tch rockin’ a black bandana (black ban—)
i’m jumpin’ out, east atlanta
pop my sh-t, don’t need no cameras (yeah)
got money, i look like a scammer
my wrist havin’ a god d-mn seizure (seizure)
everybody must think i’m a tweaker (woo-woo)
my weed goin’, jump out the speaker
i’m rich, i live for this sh-t, i’ma keep it (yeah)
money (money)
b-tch wanna try a g6
all of my hoes top ten (ten)
slam dunk, yeah, b-tch, no assist (yeah)
huh, check my drip
i need a janitor, i just spilled (yeah)
i do syrup sippin’, i’m sick (i’m sick)
i need help, i can’t even feel sh-t
[verse 2]
…
[chorus]
my b-tch rockin’ a black bandana (black ban—)
i’m jumpin’ out, east atlanta
pop my sh-t, don’t need no cameras (yeah)
got money, i look like a scammer
my wrist havin’ a god d-mn seizure (seizure)
everybody must think i’m a tweaker (woo-woo)
my weed goin’, jump out the speaker
i’m rich, i live for this sh-t, i’ma keep it (yeah)
money (money)
b-tch wanna try a g6
all of my hoes top ten (ten)
slam dunk, yeah, b-tch, no assist (yeah)
huh, check my drip
i need a janitor, i just spilled (yeah)
i do syrup sippin’, i’m sick (i’m sick)
i need help, i can’t even feel sh-t
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