Foreal lyrics

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Bravo the Bagchaser


[Intro]
(Wait, hold on, this Gentle?)
(That's Prada)

[Chorus: J.I Bandz]
Ayy, b*tch, we got bands in the whip
Told a fan in his whip, "Understand? Man this sh*t is for real"
n*gga, I'm the man in this b*tch, Glock 10 in this b*tch
Let 'em play, we gon' get a n*gga killed
b*tch I drop bands for the drip-drop
Bands for the sip, straight drop, we gon' bust it out the cell
n*gga, I'm the man in this b*tch, you a fan in this b*tch
I'm a joint, give a f*ck about how you feel

[Verse 1: J.I Bandz]
b*tch, we got loads in the whip, we got poles in the whip
Let 'em play, we gon' get a n*gga spilled
sh*t, I got yo' hoe in this whip, got a show in a bit
Ice froze [?] was the chills
b*tch, I got C's in this b*tch, I got G's in this b*tch
Ride 'round doing skits, "Key & Peele"
n*gga, hunnid freaks, I can't pick striptease for the clique
She keep beggin', askin' can she get a lil'
Told her, "b*tch, no, you cannot"
I'll drop fours in the pop though
Hunnid b*tch, we do it for the guap
Yeah, a couple bands just to walk
Money combo when I talk
100 rounds when I'm [?] in this chop
[Chorus: J.I Bandz & Bravo the Bagchaser]
Ayy, b*tch, we got bands in the whip
Told a fan in his whip, "Understand? Man this sh*t is for real"
n*gga, I'm the man in this b*tch, Glock 10 in this b*tch
Let 'em play, we gon' get a n*gga killed
b*tch I drop bands for the drip-drop
Bands for the sip, straight drop, we gon' bust it out the cell
n*gga, I'm the man in this b*tch, you a fan in this b*tch
I'm a joint, give a f*ck about how you feel (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Bravo the Bagchaser]
New bands got a new b*tch in it, huh
New Glock got a new stick in it, damn
Screamin', "Free my n*ggas, ain't gon' stop 'til I see 'em"
How you was a player turn soft over a b*tch? (Ayy)
Rich cost a brick of syrup like I'm sick
I ain't scared to smoke, n*ggas know I keep a big on me
Yeah, baby, we do this sh*t for real, play with that sh*t get spilled
Huh, we don't do this sh*t for IG
Ayy, lately I been feeling like I'm him
Walking on the scene, I got 30 in my jeans
Damn, I miss my n*ggas, I know that they proud of me
First time I got some money went and bought a key

[Chorus: J.I Bandz]
Ayy, b*tch, we got bands in the whip
Told a fan in his whip, "Understand? Man this sh*t is for real"
n*gga, I'm the man in this b*tch, Glock 10 in this b*tch
Let 'em play, we gon' get a n*gga killed
b*tch I drop bands for the drip-drop
Bands for the sip, straight drop, we gon' bust it out the cell
n*gga, I'm the man in this b*tch, you a fan in this b*tch
I'm a joint, give a f*ck about how you feel
[Outro]
(Wait, hold on, this Gentle?)
(That's Prada)
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