Bullet Proof

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[Intro] You can turn the beat up a little bit more Huh, hey, hey [Verse] Nigga, bulletproof Walk up out that 'spital, told Poody who we finna shoot This shit forbidden fruit Huh, it fell down from the family tree, this gangster shit, nigga Really runnin' through my roots, huh Nigga, stick and move When I up this, uh, you better drop Man, it's hard to choose Should I FN or should I Glock it? Hey, still live by the old rules Do it and don't talk about it Do his ass old-school, .38, no shell droppin', huh Hey, got money on my noggin Got a hole in my noggin Ain't nobody die, y'all niggas need to get back y'all deposit I'm a god, I'm a prophet, y'all can't fuck with the messiah Y'all lil' niggas stop all that flodgin' Hey, these streets really made me heartless Hey, all this gun smoke got mе naseous Gotta be cautious Yeah, I'm thе top shotta, not the underbosses Feelin' retarded Really lost my mind and I don't speak often I feel anti Nigga, I ain't social, fuck some media I don't stand by I get it by myself, I never needed you Huh, mafia, can't find my real life on no Wikipedia Got a lot for ya We got A, B, C, D like a trivia We got Adderall And we got bricks of the cocaine and we got that dog And my fiends call me David Blaine, I disappear it all Fuck it, call me Lil Wayne, tuh The bird man the last nigga in my fuckin' call log Hundred-gun salute, nigga, for Paid Will and Jizzle P Don't think we ain't get no get-back 'cause we ain't post on IG Nah, you don't know Lonnie B, you ain't never robbed me Two deep with a hundred R.I.P. shells, me and Robby V Huh, tuh, I know these niggas don't like me They keep that shit, huh, quiet as possible Had your favorite rapper screamin' out, "Bandgang robbed me" But when these niggas see us, niggas speak to us politely Madman, I don't like nobody, got an attitude problem Raid van, you know how many houses I had to run up out of? Made man, you gotta know you touch one, you gon' die about it Grown man, I run with the punches and don't cry about it Who you know sell— like me? Rock real VVs Who you know move white like me? And who re-up two hundred G's? You ain't never moved a hundred blocks, nigga, like me You ain't never ate a headshot, nigga, like me
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- BandGang Lonnie Bands