
lirik lagu lil bandkamp, rell vert & streameum - raq - brampton
[intro: rell vert]
aight, uh
(sl!ckda3rd, let’s go crazy)
aight, aight (baow, baow)
[chorus: rell vert]
how i feel about opps, i hate those
7.62s, his dumb ass ate those
free big flame, hope he get his case closed
free dude too, comin’ back with bankrolls
sl!ck dumpin’ fifty, them my bang bros
me and lil jeff lit, swear to god, we change hoes
in the stu’ fresh as f~ck, everybody got bankrolls
won’t come out a watch, me and gang ‘nem take those
ovo, i’m in toronto with a draco
i like plastic b~tches, ain’t f~ckin’ with stank hoes
only time i get mad and sh~t when the bank close
gdk, drop the rakes, we hate those
broke~ass opps gon’ bе mad when the fame gonе
n~ggas comin’ correct, lil’ boy, you better change tones
they ass mad ’cause dude who chain gone
lil vert pop sh~t, talk sh~t in the same tone
[verse: lil bandkamp]
don’t show your kit we’ll take it (don’t show that)
titties on the glock, the b~tch look naked (look naked)
he kept dissin’ ’til he got his face lift (got his face popped)
shut the f~ck up we don’t want no cases (shut the f~ck up)
mask and gloves, i ain’t leavin’ traces (masked up)
switch on the back, better tie your laces (switchy, switchy)
sit on your drop, this sh~t take patience ([?])
i think my glock is racist (i think it is)
bro want bodies like lil jeff (lil jeff)
don’t want money, he just wanna step (don’t want money)
we got arps like we in the ‘raq, got more stripes then the ref (more stripes)
want f~ck with gang, b~tch, come correct (want f~ck with us)
f~ck that b~tch send her uberx (f~ck that ho)
won’t buy her sh~t, that’s nonsense, i’m only in it for profit (ha, ha, ha)
see 12 and i’m off it (skrrt)
send bro the addy it’s a touchdown
he was a guy, turned to runts now (runts)
heard he a rat, how he out? (how he out?)
if you don’t put pain, your word don’t count (word don’t count)
yeah i’m from the b’s but i trap down south
when i’m in the v my minds dark
pop that door, want blood like a shark (want blood)
might pop a perc’ then tweak
4 in the mornin’, the guys tryna lurk (lurk)
d~don’t be outside, it’s a amber alert (don’t be outside)
f~ck around, put your face on a shirt (shirt)
bag on your head ’til they send the alert (bag on your head)
talkin’ too much you got put in the dirt (talkin’ too much)
wavin’ his hand, he got left and burnt
let me show you how the drac’ work (let me show you)
[chorus: rell vert]
how i feel about opps, i hate those
7.62s, his dumb ass ate those
free big flame, hope he get his case closed
free those two, comin’ back with bankrolls
sl!ck dumpin’ fifty, them my bang bros
me and lil jeff lit, swear to god, we change hoes
in the stu’ fresh as f~ck, everybody got bankrolls
won’t come out a watch, me and gang ‘nem take those
ovo, i’m in toronto with a draco
i like plastic b~tches, ain’t f~ckin’ with stank hoes
only time i get mad and sh~t when the bank close
gdk, drop the rakes, we hate those
broke~ass opps gon’ be mad when the fame gone
n~ggas comin’ correct, lil’ boy, you better change tones
they ass mad ’cause dude who chain gone
lil vert pop sh~t, talk sh~t in the same tone
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