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lirik lagu bantz (original) – tnm

[intro: tnm and niftz]
i got this b-ss in your face
so what i’m gonna do is i’m gonna chase a couple b-tches and smash them on your face
i don’t know what to do
it’s like i’m stuck in a box
so now here i come, oh
man like niftz!
man like richard though, jheeze!

[verse 1: niftz]
wanna make a zoot but i don’t have chip
you don’t wanna bring? you man are pricks
i wanna have a wifey but you holla sidechicks
yeah i got bars like i’m in a bin
[?] you’ll get buried in a pit
you stick two dons like a tick
you say you’re not a hoe but you just suck d-ck

smoke like a rasta got an iron rizler
snap this zoot lemme snap it on insta
we so high tell nasa to keep up, tell nasa to keep up
your girl, i pipe that
her request? deny that
always gotta add me [?]
crop herbs like a farmer
hot box like a sana
buggin out like usama
we licked but we still keep it 1hunna
haters in my line, don’t waste my time
feel like kendrick, we gonna be alright
don’t worry about me, i’m fine
after this trip i’m on cloud 9
you say “yo”, i say “w-ssup”
when you see the po, we run like farah
i’m chilling with my dons, make shit turn up
chilling at my yard, make weed run up
i deliver loud but quietly
used to chill with my g’s
fifa sesh from early
but now i’m shotting food cuz the blocks getting hungry
when i see the fed, say i haven’t got anything on me
if you want that loud, then you better holla me
hiding from the fed, waiting for the ped
skurting around when the lights turn red (skurt)
late night evening when the motive turns dead
when i get yard, i go bed
bun so much that i never get stressed
bun so much that i never get stressed
yeah…. cut that shit fam

[verse 1: tnm]
yo! what makes you think that i’m gonna stop?
i’m stumbling but i’m on my way to the top
funny if you think that i’m gonna drop (ha)
think you can keep up with the pace but your gonna flop
i’m just adding to the fizz, i’m about to pop
i’m just taking the piss, do i need to hop?
i wear the style but i ain’t hip
think your hard? then try make me flip

i don’t chill with curtains cuz i ain’t certain if they’re just pricks or what’s their purpose
i’d rather chill with a couple few pills cuz…
they’re just haters so roll down a hill (ah)
real g? i swear the other day you didn’t feel me
i thought you were real but you just dropped your fake id
explains why you’ve always been some kind of fiend
shoot bullets and hate, but you’ll never be me

still stole your girl but i ain’t about relationships
especially when they’re the ones who always sink the ship
you either get married or break up, what is this shit?
you and me are like the iceberg and the titanic, we always split

i s-s-spit without even thinking
whilst drinking but i’m s-s-stuttering
used to go speech therapy but look at me now!
my tongue rolls in like a rolls royce
i don’t care if i have a really deep voice
but she deep throats (ah)
and it ain’t gross (ah)
she wants to pull it out but she has no choice
son i have bars for days
no petrol, just fuel for today
maybe i should just jump in some hay
and disappear and tell everyone to stay away
i don’t live the trap life but hey!
who wants to get k!lled so easily any ways?
i got some stuff to put in an ashtray
chill if you think that imma become another one
unique, when you look for my type you can’t discover one
i mean that’s why i’m single, some of these yats can’t even get the right signal, yeah
freedom? that’s when i like to giggle
like you actually think i’m gonna mingle
i’m stacking
it’s a m-ssacre every time cuz i’m clapping for every time you think i’m slacking
this energy makes me put my whole back in
backstabbers also like to put their shank in!
too many fakes, there’s no time for relaxing
flames when i spit i got the studio cracking
i’m going back to back
might tap your yat
point is you ain’t on my level so re-write your bars in your shack
it’s just bantz!

[outro: tnm]
watch out (haha)

- tnm

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