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letra de swisher - tay-k

[chorus: diego money]
i-i-i’m a bandman, countin’ bands, man, off the kickstand (off the kickstand)
catch me in the trap with tay-k 47 (tay-k 47, ayy)
don’t play with us, new draco for my weapon (for my weapon)
young diego money, but call me the jugg man (jugg, yeah)
neck all gold (gold), know we totin’ poles (pow)
.30 with the red dot, aim it at ya nose (.30’s)
look at my wrist (what), it’ll leave you froze (ice)
we ain’t smokin’ on no gram, i’m smokin’ out a bowl

[verse 1: young nudy]
i smoke on the big blunts (on the big blunts, yeah)
(what?)
and i smoke the runtz (and i smoke the runtz, yeah)
and i like to stunt (stunt, yeah)
i’m ballin’ out the front (ballin’ out the front)
n-ggas like to front (front)
you know i like to front (know i like to front)
i kick sh-t like a punter (punter)
my young n-ggas some hunters (my young n-ggas some hunters)
i’m a head huncho (huncho)
and i got the nacho (nacho)
eat n-ggas like tacos (tacos)
y’all n-ggas don’t want beef (y’all n-ggas don’t want no beef)
catch you in the street (street)
that’s that .223 (that’s that .223)
that’s that mp (mp)
and that m16 (and that m16)
infrared beam (beam)
aim at your whole team (aim at your whole team)
blow you like some steam (steam)
wipe ’em off, they clean (slime)
runnin’ from the cops (cops)
gotta keep my glock (gotta keep my glock)
when i see them cops (cops)
you know i have my glock (know i have my glock)
middle finger, f-ck 12, always on my block (yeah, always on my block)
middle finger to the opp, we gon’ pop at opps (we gon’ pop at opps)
pop a body, drop him (drop him)
cop a body, deuces (deuces)
they be talkin’ ’bout it (huh?)
but don’t know who be doin’ it (don’t know who be doin’ it)
these n-ggas be talkin’ (talkin’)
they lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
xd (xd)
ooh, lemon squeeze (brr, brr, brr)

[verse 2: trippie redd]
yeah, yeah, trapping out the motherf-ckin’ ritz
yeah, moving bales, n-gga, yeah, moving bricks
f-cking on his thot and that b-tch a redbone (redbone)
yeah, yeah, put the b-tch on (on)
i put n-ggas on like some motherf-ckin’ cologne
f-ck n-gga, yeah, i ain’t singing, post malone, uh
with the gang, we keep a .57 (buh-buh)
and you know we keep some mac-11s
i just love me some lethal weapons
child of god, i’ll send your ass to heaven

[bridge]
i-i-i’m a bandman, countin’ bands, man, off the kickstand (off the kickstand)
catch me in the trap with tay-k 47 (tay-k 47, ayy)

[verse 3: tay-k]
pop up out the cut, we get up wit’ ya (gang)
smoke him down like a d-mn swisher (fact)
f-ck a thot ’cause i need my bands bigger (lil b-tch)
th-th-thought she was a keeper, but my mans hit her (skrrt, skrrt)
yeah, my mans hit her so i gotta switch her (skrrt, skrrt)
yeah, my mans hit her, i let blast switch her (call up blast)
call up blast, yeah, yeah, he’s a ass kicker
call up bay-bay, yeah, yeah, he’s a class ditcher
call a shooter, yeah, i gotta blast, n-gga (call a shooter, skrrt, skrrt)
gotta blast, leave you in the past, n-gga (hahaha)

[verse 4: bandman fari]
i-i-i was ditchin’ class for the cash, n-gga (ditchin’ class)
these n-ggas talkin’ but i’m on they ass, n-gga (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
g-get that money, had to get it fast, n-gga (ah)
i-i didn’t do no work, just count that cash, n-gga (always count the cash)

[bridge]
i-i-i’m a bandman, countin’ bands, man, off the kickstand (off the kickstand)
catch me in the trap with tay-k 47 (tay-k 47, ayy)

- tay k

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