Bandz Da Breash - Post2

Smoke them and I’m facing
You don’t know what I'm facing
These fuck niggas is hating
I don't know why I’m waiting
Don’t save a hoe no caping
No cap goodbye I’m waving
No cap no Chris Evans yea
My grammar good I’m sanctioned
They drying up like raisins
I’m tryna keep my composure
I’m goth Stan, they posers
Just watch them, they know what
I’m saying facts, I post up
I’m getting racks cause I’m post to
Yea I’m getting racks cause I’m post to
Chopping shit that’s sloppy shit
Why watching bitch, you must like it bitch
Do not fight it bitch, I don’t like to trip
Wrong or right I win, I’m that kinda man
I’m on fire man, I won’t retire damn
No ima die a man,I’m getting flyer damn
Try conspire against me, nigga y’all are messy
Y’all cannot best me, no cypreezy
I’ma dump man on track two, easy
I got the cv’s in loop that a giffy
I back a couple 50s out immediately
I’m tryna get at this bread are you with me
I’m tryna get at this bread are you with me
I sit outside like porch lights
I take that shit by force why
Cuz I like shit of course I
Need more bands need to multiply
I bet niggas hate me
Greatly
Cuz I’m up this glock gon save me
Ima up my chop go crazy
You could duck my shots or pay me
Fox dash up, ghost him, Jamie
Fox dash up, ghost him, Jamie
Why would you try to play me
Smoke them and I’m facing
You don’t know what I'm facing
These fuck niggas is hating
I don't know why I’m waiting
Don’t save a hoe no caping
No cap goodbye I’m waving
No cap no Chris Evans yea
My grammar good I’m sanctioned
They drying up like raisins
I’m tryna keep my composure
I’m goth Stan, they posers
Just watch them, they know what
I’m saying facts, I post up
I’m getting racks cause I’m post to
Yea I’m getting racks cause I’m post to

Written by:
Damann Bogle

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