The Myth

Album cover art for "The Myth" by BandGang Lonnie Bands

BandGang Lonnie Bands - Rap, Hip-Hop

The Myth

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[Intro] Stop rappin' my life, nigga Huh [Verse] They screamin' that we back, we ain't went nowhere You would just believe in anything came to your ear Ho, it must be a lot of dick suckin' over there And it's just the military, mean ass over here, pick your poison Used to meet the plug to send him out a pair Thirty pounds of icy here, it got me motherfuckin' noided Ain't sold work in almost a year, shit's boring Had a dream we hit another deer passin' De Moines Who turn this zip to vacuum seal this shit? Flip a coin I keep turnin' all my bitches into Lyfts and goin' tourin' I just told my bitch we need another bitch who wanna join us Told my rizardly Patek Philippe on it I think I'm schizophrеnic, I might need to get tested All thеse voices I be hearin' tellin' me to go get it My brother, he can't be here, so I wear him on a necklace And my close ones disappear, made me stop movin' reckless Merry Bhristmas, you lookin' at the gift and a present What's the business, my baby? We got debit and the credit Still a menace, I don't think you wanna see me get ig'nant The legend, the myth The voice of the ghetto children Cream said I'm the closest thing to Pac on these instrumentals The same bitches dissin' with the opps, you done dropped my rentals (No eight of, head shot niggas, they left the 'spital It ain't never been cool to get shot with this one monumental) (Ayy, Rob, I think the feds is listenin') [?], you almost did the job, [?] I'm hard to kill for real, in real life, I'm immortal, nigga The luck has been through TSA twice with a quarter in it All twenties, count that shit twice just to go re-up with it

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Credits

Producers
  • Rob Vicious