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Burna Bandz

"Now Look"

Intro:

(Aye, aye, they ain’t know I was the sh*t, plug gave me a brick, Ima go make a flip,..... free my n*ggas and sh*t, they ain’t know I was the sh*t, plug gave me a brick)

Hook:

They ain’t know I was the sh*t now a young n*gga lit
Now I own n*ggas sh*t got it all off the wrist
Pass me a brick, tell plug pass a brick Ima go make a flip
Ima go hit the trip
And a young n*gga up late cuz I gotta get to this cake
Pull up making n*ggas shake they already know bout gang
I never ever changed feelings make a make a n*gga change
Deadmihana for the pain told gang we gon make it through the rain
Ah

Verse 1:

n*ggas change them feelings make a n*gga change
I know this city is so cold so I don’t leave without that thing
These n*ggas hangin for the fame these b*tches f*cking for a name
SOS be the gang these n*ggas don’t understand
And you know I shoot it up for bro give a f*ck if he right or wrong
And I don’t gotta say “go” that’s all my shootas know
I been all on the road trying to get to this dough
And I came up off a O taking trips with the coke
Heard the price is higher up North
Killas posted by the store
Lil Dae Dae got it in the coat
f*ck around bro gon blow
And I gotta move this low I been grinding all day
Sipping henny for the pain
Smoking deadmi for the pain
Tell them n*ggas free the gang we gon make it through the rain
If Ref B say the word n*gga then you know its a stain
Wrap a n*gga up for a birdy tell the n*ggas free 30
We ain’t never ever worry the clip still hold 30
Uh,uh

Hook:

They ain’t know I was the sh*t now a young n*gga lit
Now I own n*ggas sh*t got it all off the wrist
Pass me a brick, tell plug pass a brick Ima go make a flip
Ima go hit the trip
And a young n*gga up late cuz I gotta get to this cake
Pull up making n*ggas shake they already know bout gang
I never ever changed feelings make a make a n*gga change
Deadmihana for the pain told gang we gon make it through the rain
Ah

Verse 2:

Tell these n*ggas stay in they lane
They ain’t really for the gang
They ain’t really gon ride
They ain’t gon shoot a thing
You know I keep one in the brain sh*t could go down broad day
And I know n*ggas hatin but this glizzy make a n*gga shake
I was sitting in the trap got that phone ringing all day
But f*ck sleep man a youngin just tryna stack a mili in the safe
Make sure my n*ggas straight
You don’t give it to us we gon take
And that b*tch wanna f*ck now she see a young n*gga getting cake
And my block crazy, ain’t safe we been giving smoke all week
n*ggas ain’t give me nothing but always want some from me
Black gloves, ski mask I was hittin stains breaking off the team
Still throwing them 3s and bro still got the nines
Money never switched on me
f*cked around and fell in love hwith the cheese
Lotta killas on the team thatta get a n*gga gon just for free
Take a n*gga out the game, Isaiah Thomas 4th quarter
Youngin had to learn the game, had to move real smarter

Hook:

They ain’t know I was the sh*t now a young n*gga lit
Now I own n*ggas sh*t got it all off the wrist
Pass me a brick, tell plug pass a brick Ima go make a flip
Ima go hit the trip
And a young n*gga up late cuz I gotta get to this cake
Pull up making n*ggas shake they already know bout gang
I never ever changed feelings make a make a n*gga change
Deadmihana for the pain told gang we gon make it through the rain
Ah

Outro:

(Lit..... got it all off the wrist, pass a brick, take a trip
Gotta get to this dough, wass gang, never change up)

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