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bandz up/b.d.v - pasto flocco lyrics

[intro]
surfgang, b*tch
ayo, j6, turn that up

[chorus]
n*gga came straight from the trenches, hold up
n*gga came straight from the trenches, yeah
only just got out of prison, yeah
don’t tell me what it was like, i was there
no, we can’t stop at a million
chasin’ m’s, need to in the billions
goin’ up like we went through the ceiling
got my own sh*t that i gotta deal with
fifteen years old, i was comin’ in, i was smellin’ like wads
now a n*gga up, i don’t give no f*ck, run off on the plug
these n*ggas movin’ like b*tches, they actin’ like real life thugs
b*tch wanna f*ck me, now i’m overseas, wanna give me no hugs
i got my bands up, they call me bankroll, n*ggas, they come with respect
if you diss on our gang, n*gga, you better own you a gun and a bullet*proof vest
a b*tch get mad at me, give her two racks, told her, “take your ass down to chanel”
i see an opp, then i’m lettin’ the draco sing like that b*tch adele
i just be thumbin’ through racks and smokin’ my blunt, that’s just how i felt
i just be smokin’ on racks and thumbin’ through blunts, it better my health
i was down bad just a few months ago, now a n*gga up, now i’m doin’ so well
just had a show in the o and the b*tch sold out, n*gga, doin’ too well
[chorus]
n*gga came straight from the trenches, hold up
n*gga came straight from the trenches, yeah
only just got out of prison, yeah
don’t tell me what it was like, i was there
no, we can’t stop at a million
chasin’ m’s, need to in the billions
goin’ up like we went through the ceiling
got my own sh*t that i gotta deal with
fifteen years old, i was comin’ in, i was smellin’ like wads
now a n*gga up, i don’t give no f*ck, run off on the plug
these n*ggas movin’ like b*tches, they actin’ like real life thugs
b*tch wanna f*ck me, now i’m overseas, wanna give me no hugs
i got my bands up, they call me bankroll, n*ggas, they come with respect
if you diss on our gang, n*gga, you better own you a gun and a bullet*proof vest
a b*tch get mad at me, give her two racks, told her, “take your ass down to chanel”
i see an opp, then i’m lettin’ the draco sing like that b*tch adele
i just be thumbin’ through racks and smokin’ my blunt, that’s just how i felt
i just be smokin’ on racks and thumbin’ through blunts, it better my health
i was down bad just a few months ago, now a n*gga up, now i’m doin’ so well
just had a show in the o and the b*tch sold out, n*gga, doin’ too well

- pasto flocco lyrics

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