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2016 - bizzy banks lyrics

[intro]
grrah*grrah
([?] made this)
get money
(what’s good, nonzo?)
nonzo, know who be f*ckin’ the beats up
i feel like the old bizzy (bizzy)
all i’m missin’ is the don c
but they know what’s up (that structure)
uh, look
[chorus]
he talkin’ hot, up that
brodie gon’ cl!ck that (grrah)
he [?] (uh)
tell him, “pass it and dump that” (grrah*grrah)
like, yeah
i feel like bizzy in 2016
he talkin’ hot, then he get a sixteen
they know my body, it’s right in my jeans, like (baow*baow)
uh, i don’t wish jail, only death in this beef
hollows in the glock put a n*gga to sleep
n*ggas hit bro and we spinned the whole week

[verse]
they switchin’ up cribs, they switchin’ up vs
them n*ggas duckin’, they don’t wanna [?] (at all)
them n*ggas duckin’, they don’t wanna beef
i do not talk, i don’t post on the g, like (like)
yeah, i used to rob and shoot out the van, d*mn
we make a move in the same [?]
we spin a benz [?]

[chorus]
he talkin’ hot, up that
brodie gon’ cl!ck that (grrah)
he [?] (uh), tell him, “pass it and dump that” (grrah*grrah)
like, yeah
i feel like bizzy in 2016
he talkin’ hot, then he get a sixteen
they know my body, it’s right in my jeans, like (baow*baow)
uh, i don’t wish jail, only death in this beef
hollows in the glock put a n*gga to sleep
n*ggas hit bro and we spinned the whole week

- bizzy banks lyrics

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