Tommy Bunz lyrics

by

AK Bandamont


[Intro]
(Mike, you wrote that? It's so sweet)

[Chorus]
I just let her test the bag, she got a molly buzz
I'm blowin' dope, runnin' red lights, I feel like Tommy Bunz
Ran through my first pint in '015, I had a box of dubs
And years later I started playin' with K and I sold a lot of drugs
This b*tch started playin' with K and she smoke a lot of drugs
I'm in the party with Kel-Tec and FN chop, I got a lot of guns
Hmm, catch a n*gga slippin' on foot could be a lot of fun
When he come outside, put 40 in his face, that's how I got it done

[Verse]
I got a beam attached to the Glock, so you ain't gotta run
I got a sweet chopper, this one kill zombies, it gotta pack a punch
I'm on my way OT with five hoes, I gotta pack 'em lunch
While two of 'em eat di*k, made two cook and one pack the blunt
She very disrespectful, every time she drank, she got nasty tongue
I f*ck around and smack a b*tch, I'm my daddy's son
Why your b*tch talkin' out loud? We in a Caddy truck
Was up all night pressin' the pills, look like Addies, huh?
Cut into a b*tch who got the addy, huh?
Forget about it right after if I asked you once, 'cause bullets gotta back him up
When I said I stand on sh*t, that sh*t was true enough
n*ggas think they killers, when they shoot a gun, lil' brodie caught a two-for-one
Be greed, they show his tough and what I do is true
These days, some sh*t been kinda off, but I'll see it through
And ball'll get you gone, just need one pic to get a peek at you
First you see him then you don't, it be like peek-a-boo
And they don't speak to you when they be talkin' 'bout them gang members
They try to keep us hot, but we the ones, look how we came in it
Bro trippin', he threw fifty on the Glock and caught a case with it
He got away with it, just thank the Lord he had his face hidden
A n*gga body start flippin' like fishes when they K hit him
You never know who'll turn to a killer 'til you play with 'em
The found this one n*gga without his head, guess they ain't play with him
They indentified his body off tattoos, he got the stains with him
[Chorus]
I just let her test the bag, she got a molly buzz
I'm blowin' dope, runnin' red lights, I feel like Tommy Bunz
Ran through my first pint in '015, I had a box of dubs
And years later I started playin' with K and I sold a lot of drugs
This b*tch started playin' with K and she smoke a lot of drugs
I'm in the party with Kel-Tec and FN chop, I got a lot of guns
Hmm, catch a n*gga slippin' on foot could be a lot of fun
When he come outside, put 40 in his face, that's how I got it done
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