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lirik lagu ak bandamont - shot a bitch

[intro]
ak bandamont, n~gga, i get bands a lot, n~gga, you know that

[verse]
uh, d~mn, i just shot a b~tch
we was f~cking, this n~gga walked in, then i bust—i am not a l!ck
i just whipped the pistol out on dog and shot him in his sh~t
the glock 16 was tryna leave you six deep, and now you in a pit
you probably was in the class, doing the test
while i was hitting l!cks
if i knew what i knew now some years ago, i went and hit a zip
just hit the sto, got badder—a new pop—i’m finna hit a brick
i heard they slapping hard on the [?]
i’m finna k!ll a kid
i would go and do some good deed work, but b~tch, i’m ignorant
gotta point lines and pop at least two perks—give me adrenaline
just hit the trap [?], i gotta pay the bill
this n~gga just pulled up with a 16—i’m finna take a sale
i’m on the road, made a k!lling—who ain’t out? b~tch, i play with pills
if a n~gga short the bag or play with mines, then i’m taking his
i ran up a band five times, fighting the dog in a vacanted crib
i keep the 4~5 nick, but it break yo sh~t like it’s taking six
i just bought a half a zip of shh
and it came with pick
this lil b~tch just asked me for a meal, but it came with d~ck
just hit the ice for some white and brown, huh—
b~tch, this angel mix
that white and brown—a good mix, who would’ve knew? f~ck the racial sh~t
this b~tch stupid—i’m off perks, don’t let me f~ck, i’m finna break her cl~t
my last b~tch, a hood rat, she talk too much—i couldn’t take the sh~t
this b~tch could be the mom of my four kids—i wouldn’t pay her sh~t
this b~tch, a snake, she only showing what she shed, because the layer thick
what you n~ggas always up in your mans seat fo?
i ran through a half pound in 30 minutes—i need three more
i blade the choppa, shot and shave to head like you in chemo
this n~gga cop a quarter every single week and he can’t see pros—
sh~t, wonder why he can’t see profit
i need an eight—i’ve been up at least three days, i got a sleep problem
you ain’t paid a bill in eight months, you on three bands—you got a lease problem
i stick the trap or take this rap sh~t far, where it’s a beat popping
you n~ggas breaking stones for 10~50s
my dog could get cpn’s and pull up on me in a big bentley
just got a chopstick and threw away my whites—i’m finna get busy
i f~cked this b~tch i was posed to years ago, but then the b~tch bit me
uh, sh~t hitting brick city—it ain’t christmas, but i drop something in your crib if it’s a big chimney
i made two plays and made 3 bands [?]
[?] why is this b~tch living?
my fiends say when that sh~t hit, it always hit different
yo, b~tch was getting around when you was cooked—you think this b~tch different?
i f~ck with phones and f~ck my old hoes up—we ran up big pension
just sent a band for band, it went through quick, but i got 6 pending
b~tch, i’m the goat—i drink goat water
just dropped goat sh~t, but it ain’t hard enough
i’m finna go tarded
could make 200, put these iphones in your name, but that ain’t no promise
if i feel you after, i break you off 2 slips so you can go shopping

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