In Me

Album cover art for "In Me" by BandGang Lonnie Bands & Damedot

BandGang Lonnie Bands & Damedot - Rap, Midwest Rap

In Me

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[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] That gangster shit ain't on me, bitch, it's in me Hey, ain't got a lot of homies, I ain't friendly, ayy I've been waitin' for one of you rap niggas to diss me, huh So I could put nine shots in you like you 50, hold on Everybody sellin' food, now I guess it's trending Bitch, I ain't never seen a fiend withdraw shittin' Huh, everybody got a ho now, I guess everybody pimpin' (Jose—) And you ain't never been in a bathroom while she was sellin' that kitten [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Hey, I fuck with Damedot, yeah, I'm Mafia Huh, next nigga sneak dissin', then we robbin' ya Huh, we gon' fire your fuckin' head like tilapia Huh, I ain't callin' nobody, I'm the one that's poppin' ya Huh, nigga, if we can't find you, then we gon' pop your auntie up I asked my nigga what he doin', he said gettin' his bodies up Huh, you'd get your head clean blew off of them white-ass buffs Nigga, and you'd get killed on camera tryna act tough Yeah, they took one of ours, nigga, but we doubled up Yeah, we up six, yeah, nigga, but it ain't enough Yeah, boy, you gettin' shred, huh, if you ain't one of us Don't let them drugs go to your head, huh, and get it tapered up Gave my lil' nigga fifty grams, tell him, "Double up" Nigga, if you can't sell it, give it back 'cause it'll crumble up Huh, do the right thing with it, go'n bubble up 'Cause if you fuck up the bag, nigga, I'ma fuck you up [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] That gangster shit ain't on me, bitch, it's in me Hey, ain't got a lot of homies, I ain't friendly, ayy I've been waitin' for one of you rap niggas to diss me, huh So I could put nine shots in you like you 50, hold on Everybody sellin' food, now I guess it's trending Bitch, I ain't never seen a fiend withdraw shittin' Huh, everybody got a ho now, I guess everybody pimpin' And you ain't never been in a bathroom while she was sellin' that kitten [Verse 2: Damedot] Nigga, you don't be in the bathroom countin' up shittin' Or go on lurkin' on an opp page countin' up niggas We make it rain on these bitches, but we'd drown y'all niggas Get on some real racist shit and hunt down y'all niggas Man, this streets shit up and down, this shit feel like we in Frisco Bro'll pull up with a chopstick bigger than a hippo Why the fuck would I remix a song? I remix dope Why would me and Lonnie pay for pussy when we pimp hoes? I do this for my niggas, yeah, that's locked in the slammer Fuck a super-bad bitch and get it all on camera Some Hi-Tech, it contaminate a Fanta Niggas think it's Thanksgiving time 'cause we hammed 'em I fuck with BandMan, yeah, he Mafia I heard some sneak dissin', then we robbin' him Orange heads on me, I just left a hookah date Whippin' up a B, bitch, I'm boolin' Drey That gangster shit ain't on me, bitch, it's in me That dog shit ain't on me, that shit near me Hmm, I've been waitin' for one of you rap niggas to play with me Got all this shit out the mud, it ain't shit you could say to me Everybody got the food now, I guess it's trendin' But niggas don't know what to do with the blender Nigga got a strap, don't know what to do with the whistle I can put you lil' niggas hip, but they don't wanna listen [Verse 3: BandGang Javar] I hate when hoes play hard to get, just say you wanna fuck My side bitch snuck a picture of me layin' nuck My bitch finna beat your ass, don't put that picture up Yeah, I heard you asked the first time, no, you can't wear the buffs When you got this type of cheese, it's how you treat bitches Turn an old somethin' to nothin', this how you peep bitches Uber Eats, that bitch come here, she better bring chicken She gon' need a body cast if a sleeve missing Niggas get around they mans and start actin' tough He might be a goon to you, but he a ho to us You the one they make walk to the store for blunts We ain't got that type of problem, all in foreigns, bum Just 'cause you bought it in the bag, that don't mean it's Runtz You can't buy the dog some smoke, but he'd sell the pups If you was aged, that's probably how you ran it up If you want a better route, you need to fuck with us I swiped everything on me, this shit in me The feds ain't got shit on me, they can't get me I ain't got no cash on me, you take giffies? I can't stop, I'ma be swipin' when I'm fifty (I swiped everything on me, this shit in me) (The feds ain't got shit on me, they can't get me) (I ain't got no cash on me, you take giffies?) (I can't stop, I'ma be swipin' when I'm fifty)

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Credits

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  • BandGang Lonnie Bands
  • BandGang Javar
  • Damedot