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letra de scorin - jo bandz

[intro]
(doa)
(hahaha, yeah shomii on the beat, you already know how we rockin’, man) (grrah)
(300)
(grrah, bandz, bandz, bandz, bandz) (like what?)
(grrah, grrah, grrah)
(grrah)
(ahh)

[verse 1: jo bandz]
i told mula to pass me the sitchy
imma aim for his neck or chest [?]
f-ck talkin’
and n-ggas on d-ck, they stealin’ my sh-t, like jo [?] scorin’
and i’m tired of n-ggas
saying they stompin’, but we the ones that we who really stomping
and stomp’ em a lot, did y’all n-ggas forgot we been thugin a [?] before was
i called up [?] they go dumb
spin through the o, yeah we do this for fun
smokin’ caine, for when lil nice to runtz
boy tried to run and got poked in his lung
imma get and take it
no, i ain’t mad but i get and shake it, nation
run up on me, than you brainless (ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
faceless [?] wе arrange em’ (ahhhhhhhhhhhh)
[verse 2: mula gzz]
n-ggas hatin’ on me, likе i’m chris
everything dead, i’m tryna get em’ hit (f-cked up)
me and bandz tryna make sh-t lit
[?] (like ahhh)
free bop, free buba
ain’t no passion, b-tch we tryna boom em’ (grrah, grrah)
tryna catch me a bunny [?] (like, yeah)
another opp did die, he tryna slide, n-gga stupid
opp pushin’, we ain’t with the drama (like what)
it get lit if i caught up osama (osama)
oh sh-t, time to bring out the knocka (out the knocka)
hop out the v, when i call lil oppa
i can’t wait till they [?]
if he stressin’, he get put on the island
oy to my d-ck, n-ggas know i’m ridin’ (oyk)
oy to my d-ck, n-ggas know how i look (every o shot)
oh they sayin’ i’m a menace again? (i’m a menace again)
if i miss, i’m spinning again (i’m gdk)
we been droppin’ them l’s, so all we do is [?] (die l)
if i can’t find em’, my d-ck with his friend (grrah, grrah!)

[verse 3: yagi b]
grrah, grrah
it’s yagi b, look
spinnin’ on v, we hop out the v
don’t care if he run, got a beam on the shi
14 shots is 40, catchin’ him lacking, he better get shot with his shawty
i been moving them steppers and stomping on n-ggas
like
[?]
[?]
[?]
smoking on lotti and notti, both of em’ n-ggas got poked in their bodies
“steady looking for yagi”, b-tch i ain’t harded, you catch me on the backlog
[?] provoke with a backshot
[verse 4: mula gzz]
like grrah
n-ggas know i put up for the gang
i catch [?] and i’m taking his chain
he gon’ get shot if he’s saying my name
like i ended all, and i don’t care bout’ fame

[verse 5: yagi b]
no more talking
catch a opp, get em’ shot
last thing we called, he was walkin’
[?] and ballin
feel like [?]
no one can’t stop us from scorin

- jo bandz

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