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lirik lagu hell ya been – thouxanbanfauni

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[intro]
yeah
bans, bans, bans, bans
yeah, yeah

[verse]
h*ll you been?
baby i’m fresh out of county, i bonded out of jail on bail
free my twin, me and pr*nto scooped bravo [?]
got the finest finesse i could make bullets hail, i could sell salt to snails
b*tches galore, all like lira galore, thick*thick, ain’t no frail
dsl’s, shawty put lipstick on, she sucked me up, rebelle
f*ck racism, i don’t discriminate, i want all the clientele
you bad for business, i can’t keep you around, b*tch keep your thoughts to yourself
run in your bando, take over your trap, all cause’ them packs ain’t never got mailed
shawty be talking about dancing, kod, my diamonds chandelier
look at my neck, lil’ baby you know this ain’t no bullsh*t, my sh*t glare
n*ggas be talking about loud, that pressure pack, okay pullup, n*ggas can’t hear
what you thought it was, was what it was, ttb done stepped in here
shoutout my brother two cellphones even though he keep about like three
don’t worry about that fouth line, that sh*t don’t get shot down for cheap
n*ggas be dissing, my soldiers trigger fingers be itching, i keep em’ at ease
all of them @’s these n*ggas be mentioning but i see em’ they don’t want to speak
bullets be ringing out, all of these n*ggas want peace, at the end watch em’ retreat
n*ggas mcgregor, i’m like khabib, watch how these n*ggas get beat
i told that b*tch, really i don’t gotta say sh*t, she know i’m elite
n*ggas be thinking they gon’ check me off, they a mission complete
n*ggas me talking about money trees, whole time can’t take care of they seed
bullets from the window to the wall and my b*lls [?]
pills done f*cked up my appetite, withdrawals hit heavy, i don’t wanna’ eat
ain’t seen the fam over a week, that make my spirit depleted
i keep that fire like a [?], f*ck a square i make [?]
all of my n*ggas gon’ get it, keep a heat seeker, it seek
n*ggas be thinking that we gon’ wait til’ it die down, hit em’ next week
h*ll did you thought this was? all of my boys come in deep
up on top with a crown, shawty been known i was down
n*ggas be thinking we drowning, ain’t no drought when you drowning
it ain’t no drought if you drowning, that money, that money, that money, i’m downing
hope you could swim like michael phelps, all of that sh*t keep it, count it
sh*t wasn’t adding up, i fired all of my accountants
n*ggas be knowing you busy, they know i be busy, tryna’ steal from my mountains’
i got this sh*t in the bag, n*gga ain’t taking my bag
i pull up, secure that sh*t, tie it up, and then i throw that sh*t in the back
i’m smoking opps and yall smoking crickets
n*ggas ain’t hearing no noise, just quit it
i’m in your house every night like christmas
think it’s saint nick, h*ll nah this grinch sh*t
shoutout my blood and my brims gon’ rip sh*t
shoutout my hoover, he [?] and crip sh*t
bouldercrest road like the hood olympics

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