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excuse me - young pappy lyrics

bandana, bandana

what he say? bandana straight double g i dun told m*th* f*ckas not to f*ck with me everything designer plus my b*tch designed up

what else
i got bags b*tch
n*gga every body got bags b*tch
n*gga everybody gone jag b*tch
trues off my ass they saggin
what else
i’m from the pole homie
that’s where its cold
you could get froze homie
n*ggas know, b*tches know homie
b*tch we a blow a n*gga down if you don’t know homie
let’s get it!

i came to wake n*ggas up
cause they sleep on us
and b*tch we the sh*t but we don’t flush
goin hard til they put them white sheets on us
spot a opp, drop a opp
don’t think just buss
smoke loud, real loud
that stink, that must
and n*ggas hate me
cause i can’t be touched
and i love gettin money
so it can’t be l*st
right?
you d*mn right about that
if a n*gga want smoke
i’ll light up his hat
and you’ll get whacked
we don’t write about that
i resolve to the pipe
i don’t fight about chat
and ion got time for a b*tch right now
spendin money man it don’t make sense right now
a lot of these n*ggas wanna bang with us
tryna hang with us and get rich right now

freaky
i’m smokin on some hazy sh*t
got me chillin like a villian on some lazy sh*t
and this money make a n*gga do some crazy sh*t
so i’m crazy in love with that crazy b*tch
i go and get it cause a n*gga never gave me sh*t
i got dumb money cause i wasn’t raised for this
i got a k
when i spray, ion aim for sh*t
cause imma real n*gga
boy i wouldn’t change for sh*t

and i’m ridin around my side of town
them hoes see a n*gga stuntin so they flag me down
rock jays to my ass, they saggin down
hunnid cash, lotta bags
i ain’t braggin now
i got goons, that’ll blow when it come to a n*gga
opps see me and they know, betta run from a n*gga
ion write, just spit when it comes to a n*gga
got the (?), put a drum to a n*gga

and pbg that’s my cl!ck
i just made a dvd with yo b*tch
that ho like evie eve she so thick
you go home and give her a kiss she so sick
boy i got everything that you want
and i got everything that you got
these f*ck n*ggas just imitating my swag because i’m everything that they’re not
goofy!

f*ck wrong with these f*ck ass n*ggas man?
i do this sh*t for bro
two cups, two cups, the mixtape pt. 1
it’s what n*ggas been waitin on, right?
ahaaa, bandanaa, ain’t sh*t changed man
we still here
tfg, it’sthef*ckingguysinmyf*ckingeyes
still!
lil n*gga

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