Da Mafia 6ix, Lord Infamous - 50 Bands lyrics

[Da Mafia 6ix, Lord Infamous - 50 Bands lyrics]

50 bands in a duffle bag
Nigga that's a bundle
I blast on a nigga ass like we in the jungle
Niggas talk that shit but they
Still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a
Nigga on a come up

50 bands in a duffle bag
Nigga that's a bundle
I blast on a nigga ass like we in the jungle
Niggas talk that shit but they
Still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a
Nigga on a come up

Why you niggas wanna hate on a
Lil ol' civil like me you gettin' money
I'm gettin' money while we frienemies
Probably cause them groupie ass niggas
Be wearin' yo ear out
But everyone of them niggas can see
How I clear my clips out
I ain't 'bout that mouth
Unless it's 'bout a bitch
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 niggas that homies

Spread the rumor niggas but you
Never fuckin' with Lord Soze
Spittin' verses with these curses then
I get my way
I ain't takin' no more losses nigga
Get my way sweet and sugar-coated but you
Just Frosted Flakes
Tell yo bitch 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

50 bands in a duffle bag
Nigga that's a bundle
I blast on a nigga ass like we in the jungle
Niggas talk that shit but they
Still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a
Nigga on a come up

50 bands in a duffle bag
Nigga that's a bundle
I blast on a nigga ass like we in the jungle
Niggas talk that shit but they
Still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a
Nigga on a come up

I'ma rob me some nigga 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' nigga 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

I got charged for some bullshit
That I didn't do
Needed two hunnid thou bond and fucked up you
Koopsta Knicca locked up and let
It go for yo head
Even told my main bitch 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

50 bands in a duffle bag
Nigga that's a bundle
I blast on a nigga ass like we in the jungle
Niggas talk that shit but they
Still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a
Nigga on a come up

50 bands in a duffle bag
Nigga that's a bundle
I blast on a nigga ass like we in the jungle
Niggas talk that shit but they
Still ain't doin' numbers
They ass better be glad that a
Nigga on a come up

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