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letra de xans, bands, & grams - gldchain lou

[hook: gldchain lou]
i say im in my own sh-t and you going out sad
nike air jordans gotta get me a bag
just hit ya main now she callin’ me dad
only f-ck bad hoes and you know thats a fact
xans bands and grams gotta keep me a pack
2017 i just switched up my sack
young lou come shop b-tch you know i got crack
2017 i just ran up my racks

[verse 1: gldchain lou]
i keep them xans
i keep them bands
i keep them grams
i am the man dont got no competetion
i know that he not wit it
will shoot him for a ticket
i smoking gas thats midget
these n-ggas penny pinchin
im blinded by the digits
i leave her at the wendys
cause i dont love no hoe
lil b-tch you know its gold
i do not pay no toal
my og got no control
i cant go out like a sucka
you let yo label bust ya
i know that you a buster
this 30 yellin f-ck ya
i up this pole gon gut ya
you really just a customer
you really should’ve never got nothin from us
you really shouldve never got nothin from us
h-ll naw i cant trust these n-ggas
h-ll naw i cant trust these b-tches
i know these n-ggas they still penny pinchin
i know these n-ggas they aint really wit it

[hook: gldchain lou]
i say im in my own sh-t and you going out sad
nike air jordans gotta get me a bag
just hit ya main now she callin’ me dad
only f-ck bad hoes and you know thats a fact
xans bands and grams gotta keep me a pack
2017 i just switched up my sack
young lou come shop b-tch you know i got crack
2017 i just ran up my racks

[verse 2: 380dread]
i only f-ck bad b-tches and you know it
i only got big racks and i show it
im in the city rockin’ tom ford
i know thats that sh-t that you cannot afford
big bottles and big guns
we the ones, we the ones
you lose and we won
buy two dont buy one
look, i wanna f-ck on ya babymomma
i dont got time for all the drama
i buy a new car right off the lot
my mama ask why i shop a lot
you new to this sh-t lil n-gga
i know you a b-tch lil n-gga
run off wit yo sh-t lil n-gga
you know that im lit lil n-gga
[verse 2: gldchain lou]
i hit yo b-tch for a dime bag of my sh-t
i let my auntie cook it she know how to whip
i got that seth rollins n-gga watch it flip
yo b-tch hit me on lsd tryna take a trip
tell her me meet at the crib im tryna take a swim
brick city but a young n-gga aint brim
rasta life i dont need no trim, rasta life i dont need no trim

- gldchain lou

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