Creature Music

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BandGang Lonnie Bands - Rap, Midwest Rap

Creature Music

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[Intro] The biggest creature (SauceRX) [Verse 1] Inside Walking Dead, them bitches zombies 'Fore my twenty-eighth birthday, terminatin' everybody They know they fucked up givin' Lonnie line, all this illegal money If you gon' keep jackin' my style, jack, at least go pay some homage Run from diddy used to carjack, he took PG Rider Pay done laced a lot of niggas' boots in that gray Impala More explored than Dora and Boots when I got introduced to swipin' Day I dropped out of high school I hit Kroger's for eight thousand Used to twerk my brothеr work until he showed me how to browsе 'em Joker stash, searchin' BINs, steal some plastic, read and write 'em Gift card that self-scan, another transaction try Keep like five cards in your hand just in case they keep declinin' When you see that signature pop up, you mights got that fire When they thought we was the robber, we was swinglin' through Meijers We the reason all the supermarkets hiring Secret shoppers, supervisor, FMG don't plan ain't make more than my drivers [Chorus] I had ninety-nine problems, now I got a thousand of 'em It ain't never been a problem 'til they thought I owed 'em somethin' I ever fell out with my partner, he ain't keep that shit a hundred I ain't never praised a dollar, that lil' money don't mean nothin' [Verse 2] TMZ head knock his vein vein he wearin' in public Down the way with pill poppers, Uncle Sam with country funk It ain't your regular hip-hop, I hop on flights with funky luggage Throwin' 'bows in may box, buy a hundred, front a hundred I ain't got shit but a middle finger for an opportunist They don't like my blunt demeanor, I'm the one go cut into you I eat some shit with the nina, ain't no rump for gettin' into it Ain't no motherfuckin' comedian, watch how you use your sense of humor You ain't slick with all them jealous-ass jokes, bitch, I peeped you ain't forget Who shitted on me when I was holdin' on pens and needles, so depressed, I'm really hurtin' Sorry if I come off evil off the molly, X, perky Doin' feature after feature, wanna change, go put in work in'll forever be a dream Tryna hit the wounds with splurge and it kept fuckin' up my re-up Hurt my feelings with this syrup, pourin' Heron in my teacup Life was better when we was pour and had to share a slice of pizza (No fakin') Huh [Chorus] I had ninety-nine problems, now I got a thousand of 'em It ain't never been a problem 'til they thought I owed 'em somethin' I ever fell out with my partner, he ain't keep that shit a hundred I ain't never praised a dollar, that lil' money don't mean nothin' I ain't never praised a dollar, that lil' money don't mean nothin' I had ninety-nine problems, now I got a thousand of 'em [Outro] Down the way with pill poppers, Uncle Sam with country funk It ain't your regular hip-hop, I hop on flights with dirty luggage

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  • BandGang Lonnie Bands