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64bithustla - DIRTY BANDITS (feat. Whiteloaf) Lyrics



64bithustla - DIRTY BANDITS (feat. Whiteloaf) Lyrics
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I'm in a different hemisphere with a little beer
All the rules don't apply here, I forgot how to steer
Twin glocks, chillin with the chop, Three Musketeers
I can do anything I want give me a couple years
Give me a couple days, show em how to get that money in a couple ways
Hold on wait
Check on me in bout a hunnid days
Down bad, I'm tryna make a buncha plays, buncha plays
Hold on wait, how you feeling mane
I ain't picking up his lingo don't know what he saying
Bitch I came casual, I'm rocking something plain
And when I'm with the f*cking you know I ain't playin
I ain't playin
Off a shroomie hearing voices like I'm schizophrenic
New day and age see me I had to go and switch the dynamics
Weed strong hit it once and you gon think its from a different planet
Grimy ass kids ran we up in them cribs like some dirty bandits
Watchu looking for my peoples got it all
Have a whole load gone, just let me make a quick call
Mob life ain't no speaking on the gang or what you saw
Even my bitch don't play, she keep a .380 in her bra
If Knucks swinging, then I'm swingin bitch we in her bouta brawl
Ain't no skipping steps brotha you gotta crawl before you walk
So much hate up in your heart but you ain't got the right to talk
Help me get away from these birds they tryna stalk me like a hawk
Quit asking questions I don't know who was involved
But if that money right I bet them problems gon get solved
He got benched, doggy bone couldn't follow protocol
Quarterback Loaf I gave my mans the route and told him go long
Blue 42 hike
One two three Bread Boysss
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I'm in a different hemisphere with a little beer
All the rules don't apply here, I forgot how to steer
Twin glocks, chillin with the chop, Three Musketeers
I can do anything I want give me a couple years
Give me a couple days, show em how to get that money in a couple ways
Hold on wait
Check on me in bout a hunnid days
Down bad, I'm tryna make a buncha plays, buncha plays
Hold on wait, how you feeling mane
I ain't picking up his lingo don't know what he saying
Bitch I came casual, I'm rocking something plain
And when I'm with the f*cking you know I ain't playin
I ain't playin
Off a shroomie hearing voices like I'm schizophrenic
New day and age see me I had to go and switch the dynamics
Weed strong hit it once and you gon think its from a different planet
Grimy ass kids ran we up in them cribs like some dirty bandits
Watchu looking for my peoples got it all
Have a whole load gone, just let me make a quick call
Mob life ain't no speaking on the gang or what you saw
Even my bitch don't play, she keep a .380 in her bra
If Knucks swinging, then I'm swingin bitch we in her bouta brawl
Ain't no skipping steps brotha you gotta crawl before you walk
So much hate up in your heart but you ain't got the right to talk
Help me get away from these birds they tryna stalk me like a hawk
Quit asking questions I don't know who was involved
But if that money right I bet them problems gon get solved
He got benched, doggy bone couldn't follow protocol
Quarterback Loaf I gave my mans the route and told him go long
Blue 42 hike
One two three Bread Boysss
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Writer: Woe There
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Performed By: 64bithustla
Featuring: Prxblvm
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Woe There

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