50 Bands lyrics

by

Fiend


[DJ Paul talking]

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
50 bands in a duffle bag, n*gga that's a bundle
I blast on a n*gga ass like we in the jungle
n*ggas talk that sh*t but they still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a n*gga on a come up

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Why you n*ggas wanna hate on a lil ol' civil like me
You gettin' money, I'm gettin' money while we frienemies
Probably cause them groupie ass n*ggas be wearin' yo ear out
But everyone of them n*ggas can see how I clear my clips out
I ain't 'bout that mouth, unless it's 'bout a b*tch
Cause the Glock 19 round full of metal clips
Alot of these rappers weird, alot of these rappers are phony
Alot of these rappers be rappin' 'bout n*ggas that homies
(?)

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Spread the rumor n*ggas but you never f*ckin' with Lord Soze
Spittin' verses with these curses then I get my way
I ain't takin' no more losses n*gga, get my way
Sweet and sugar-coated but you just Frosted Flakes
Tell yo b*tch to go home, I skeeted in her face
I get high until I'm comatose, I dope all day
Buyin' drugs by the case, I buy bricks by weight
Scarecrow, Rowdy Bounty Hunter, Mafia 6ix
[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
50 bands in a duffle bag, n*gga that's a bundle
I blast on a n*gga ass like we in the jungle
n*ggas talk that sh*t but they still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a n*gga on a come up

[Verse 3: Crunchy Black]
I'ma rob me some n*gga then I'm right back to that money
I'm hittin' me a cup then I'm right back to that money
I'm catchin' n*gga hoe then I'm right back to that money
Just like big brother Bill, I be right back to that money
I ain't playin' no game, I'm chasin' my money
I'm catchin' a witness, then bag it up honey
Ain't no fives, ain't no tens ain't no twenties in my stacks
Ain't nothin' but them hunnids and that's that on that

[Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca]
I got charged for some bullsh*t that I didn't do
Needed two hunnid thou bond and f*cked up you
Koopsta Knicca locked up and let it go for yo head
Even told my main b*tch everything I said
At the (?) we just busted, he thought it was funny
Hooked up with Da Mafia 6ix and got right back on that money
Now all of a sudden I come around me for
And yo big homie OG oldschool brother
[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
50 bands in a duffle bag, n*gga that's a bundle
I blast on a n*gga ass like we in the jungle
n*ggas talk that sh*t but they still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a n*gga on a come up
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