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lirik lagu ak bandamont - mr. firebomb

[intro]
ak bandamont, n~gga
ha, yeah, uh

[verse]
i just blew your reup twice coppin’ baeplease
my dog lit off a perc’, go to the hood, look like ace boogie
i gave doggy a bag, he couldn’t sell it, now i hate rookies
i’m trappin’, b~tch, don’t pay me up for shows ’cause you can’t book me
my dog was in the hood fightin’ coke cases and the jakes took him
yop, yeah, and then the jakes took him
i’m tryna firebomb a crib, i need propane so i can make twenty
i whipped my d~ck out and smacked her tongue, now her face h~rny
if i whip a chopper out, don’t be surprised, it’s just thе k, shorty
my girly bangin’ my line cryin’ all night, she say, “pray for me”
i turnеd your song off the first five seconds ’cause it’s straight corny
lil’ girly got a route, she stay up north, i said, “wait for me”
my lil’ cuz callin’ my line, he need a zip, i got shake for him
my cuz needed some lean, so i started whippin’ and i karo’ed him
just popped a n~gga up close, blowed out his brains and now his brains loaded
i told my dog i got a check to beat the case, i got a bank for you
i told my dog i got a check to beat the case, i got a bank for you
yop, yeah, i got a bank for you
we see the opps in traffic, we get excited, we hate to stay cordial
my deuce smashed, she want me out the streets, she say i ain’t normal
y’all took one to the head, survive this chop and now he ain’t normal
it took my dog a trial with no forensics so now the date lower
my dog runnin’ through cribs with bad intentions, he kicked eight doors
just robbed that n~gga who bread run in your family, y’all gon’ stay poor
shot a n~gga on the course that shoot three out ’em and now his face floppin’
yop, yeah, and now his face floppin’
i seen ten a couple times f~ckin’ up chase, i got the bank poppin’
it was time you just gave up on a trap flight, boy, that the main option
i’ma catch her leavin’ the crib then sneak up on you ’cause that’s a great option
my unc’ diabetic, take seven different pills, she got eight problems
if you heard one hit his head from fifty yards, the ak shot it
if i see girly in public and we f~cked, i’d say “hey” probably
this new fiend came and signed his first time shoppin’, made him hate molly
ha, yeah, i made him hate molly
hit the road with larry bird and came back rich, they mad they can’t stop me
told girly hit the road and stuff these pills or else you can’t top me
yeah, i’ll buy some top side and cut it up, i’m sellin’ fake toppy
put phones in this b~tch name with fifty~somethin’, i got a fake molly
this a hundred~rounder, i’ll give you fify~plus, so stay from way ’round me
i know a rasta who’ll k!ll you ’cause he a shotta, his last name harley
my dog’ll blow up your crib, k!ll everything ’cause he was raised a boss
and i know a fiend chop snow and sticked him up, his last name [?]
i remember runnin’ through pounds, now i started rappin’ and c james bought ’em (yeah)
tez runnin’ from 12 in ‘015, then three jakes caught him
tez runnin’ from 12 in ‘015, the three jakes caught him
ha, yeah, bet three jakes caught him
this n~gga just turned snake, i set him up, the three snakes caught him
i can’t bargain with the price, b~tch, i hate auctions
this n~gga was talkin’ crazy on facebook, i had an ape off him
and don’t be in my face askin’ me questions, b~tch, i hate talkin’
i caught a n~gga in the mall then pistol whipped him, took the bape off him
my dog just dropped a n~gga in the street while he was jaywalking
my dog just dropped a n~gga in the street while he was jaywalking (ha)
yop, ha, while he was jaywalking
if you asked me how i live in ‘015, would say i take wallets
i’ll put her on the road and get her rich, but she stay stallin’
[outro]
yeah

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