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letra de another one - shredgang mone

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[intro]
(good lookin’, dnell)

[chorus: drego & beno]
i hit my hitter up, i give the drummer somethin’
my baby touch back, i give my brother somethin’ (i give my brother somethin’)
you thought it was the same freak? another one (hmm)
you thought it was the same hit? another one (another one)
i told her bring her friends, ain’t no one-on-ones (ain’t no one-on-ones)
when i bring it back, i give my mama somethin’ (i give my mama somethin’)
she said, “what’s in the pill?” i said, “a lot of fun” (lot of fun)
b-tch, we in the field, we got a lot of guns

[verse 1: shredgang mone]
n-gga speak down on dots, then we comin’ for him (on my man, n-gga)
think i work for miss debbie, got that oven on (yeah)
never leave the crib without it on me what my brothers told me
unkle 2 with that draco, b-tch, the one and only (haha)
make it back off this trip, i’ma flood the rollie (vs1’s)
coupe with a foreign in it, drive it like it’s stolen (skrrt)
this a hand-pistol, but i got a rifle on me (stupid ass n-ggas)
hit him in his head, turn his brain to some rice-a-roni (it’s shred)

[verse 2: beno]
woo, i’m sick as h-ll, i spilled some drink all on my kicks (d-mn)
i made mistake and spilled some drink all on my b-tch
i lost ’bout six, but i ain’t trip, f-ck it
i keep them blues and them oranges like the knicks (huh?)
she wanna groove in the morning, ’round six (around six)
foreign b-tch on facetime speakin’ french (oui)
she said she wanna f-ck, well give my brother some (well give my brother some)
i told her bring her friend and another one (and another one)
i told my dawg be patient and don’t jump the gun (uh-uh)
my lil’ dawg hit your mans and he tried to run (bah)
he was lackin’ in that field, he ain’t have no gun (he ain’t have no gun)

[chorus: drego & beno]
i hit my hitter up, i give the drummer somethin’ (i give the drummer somethin’)
my baby touch back, i give my brother somethin’ (i give my brother somethin’)
you thought it was the same freak? another one (hmm)
you thought it was the same hit? another one (another one)
i told her bring her friends, ain’t no one-on-ones (ain’t no one-on-ones)
when i bring it back, i give my mama somethin’ (i give my mama somethin’)
she said, “what’s in the pill?” i said, “a lot of fun” (lot of fun)
b-tch, we in the field, we got a lot of guns
i heard they lookin’ for us, we ain’t hidin’ from ’em

[verse 3: drego]
most these p-ssy n-ggas in the way
my b-tch got the kylie jenner shape
i get currency from different states
i keep different b-tches in my place
i keep different pistols on my waist

[verse 4: bandgang masoe]
b-tch, the fn still a k
don’t make me whip out, put it in your face
n-ggas snitchin’, brody upstate
rollie crushed face
know n-ggas want me dead, but i ain’t
ain’t sh-t to move a pound, it’s just weight
losin’ somethin’, we can’t

[verse 5: drego]
you said that sh-t red, but it ain’t
she said she can f-ck, but she can’t
you think this sh-t damp, but it ain’t
i c-ck this b-tch back, catch a fade
f-ck ea sports, i got game

[chorus: drego]
i hit my hitter up, i give the drummer somethin’
my baby touch back, i give my brother somethin’
you thought it was the same freak? another one
you thought it was the same hit? another one
i told her bring her friends, ain’t no one-on-ones
when i bring it back, i give my mama somethin’
she said, “what’s in the pill?” i said, “a lot of fun”
b-tch, we in the field, we got a lot of guns

[outro]
(good lookin’, dnell)

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