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Band Gang Lonnie Bands - Foreva Rollin lyrics

Artist: Band Gang Lonnie Bands

album: Hard 2 Kill Reloaded


Got my mind on a million, while your mind on the bitch I'm fucking
She don't know I cut a lotta onions
I feel comfier where I come up, out the dungeon
I come from right this spot from rocks fleshy hits
We know a lot about
Bought a foreign just to park that bitch in the garage
We turnt off that feddy, can't believe it's butter
Can't believe it, took a whole 5
I can't snitch on my brothers
Okay My family if I testify
Could've had a body, but you choked, boy you Papa Dock
Damb boy
Lil ass boys fake gangsta music, that's Kidz Bop
Only game I'm playing 2 squares, then you hopscotch
I need 2 pair of country grammar on the stones spot
His mama don't know he smoke meth
He can't close his eyes, that boy, he been up for 10 days, straight
How he still alive?
I seen that
Bitch took two leave his brains on her bod
Lil brother slam doors, then he break the knivеs
She want a rich nigga, I told her open widе
We gon get a spot and roll the motherfucking wheels off
Shit'd blow your mind if you knew how much these pills cost
Send them boys to slide
Told me big dawg, papa likes surprise
I saw a nigga, fuck em
Hop over the fence
Could've bought a
Posted in the DM, wanna see me in a lot of glass
Imma kill all the
Pussy, I done popped out the socket, he send me old shit
Let me take that wood a swing
Understand the clip thirty more
Hit that glock seaside and matter, then we hit 34
Fuck you and me I am gonna get the 5 bling
Bitch you ain't tryna take his ho so stop perking you a laughing
Top guy mercy members only, I designed it
I drink this shit up about for a nigga pour it
I saw Captain Crunch off their flake
Turn that scale off
Having skimmed 50 states, call me metal
Had them fit them, bitches nose plate
Tell her blast off
I can't wait to shoot the fully when it's cast off
And them nigga feel me, Imma do it with my mask off
You know we playing ball when we in that stolen track car
Leave her phone phones at home, boy it's time to catch her
Hit me on my flippy, it ain't no telly ain't no black market
Everybody talking feddy, you ain't shit but gazzi rappers
You and me made me the main target
Had me get scamming our own games
Turn the town to papa lacing thousand to a gold mine
Come on come on dads just often turn around 4 times
24 hours straight
Actually enjoy this ride
36 hours straight
They hit the hometown
I am all of out 80 banging street
I just smoked 2 pack of beans, I need to slow it down
Fucking my lungs if the reel is like the papa selling blow
Like I'm George Jones
We gon get a spot, and roll that motherfucking wheels off
Shit'd blow your mind, if you knew how much these pills cost

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