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[Verse 1: Squadda B] Zone out, I go wild The throne out Thrones and crowns All you niggas clowns Won't make it to second round It's our time, our sound Bitch we got it down Stay burning, we on top of clouds Dreamt high 'til they shot 'em down Mondre, Squadda Bambino We the hottest out Legion of doom Two man knowledge wild More hoes than college crowd More money to get So bring ya partners 'round [Verse 2: MondreM.A.N] The simple fact is that I'm hot And your nigga wish he was I'mma always chase racks Make these slaps and kill my lungs I don't do this shit for fun Most of that would be the love This is all I know Put on like a talent show And I pull the baddest hoes My vocal box knock all the box Even sunny days That nigga always under guap Sixteens and thunder knocks Main Attrakz got it locked Websites and trap spots What you need? Come and shop [Verse 3: Squadda B] Mondre my blood bruh Bruh, blood is everything If it ain't family it ain't anything Then let it be I am my own culture I made my own earth There's generations of funk I bang on old turf Underestimate yourself Niggas don't know what they worth Bitch if I die tomorrow My net worth'll double So in the end all the struggling Is just worth the trouble I don't know why I'm here But I'm leaving for a reason M.A.N., L.O.D The dopest niggas breathing [Verse 4: MondreM.A.N] Ten mic classic Five star niggas Real 90s baby Born star in the building Y'all some nigga bitches Pouring out your feelings My niggas get high And catch an appetite for killing Low-key mobbing But it ain't hard to spot it Bluish smoke all in my brain Call it Dennis Rodman Chap 1, Chap 2 Gon' show the world just what it do Two man horror film Killing shit, don't make a move Bitch, don't make a move [Verse 5: Squadda B] Chop me up and snort me in Break me down and roll me up Soak me like a sauna Watch my videos and load it up Who they wanna be? Us What she wanna do? Fuck If she under seventeen Might just let her go dip and suck I ain't got no time for games Look around hoe ain't none of us lame If I looked up in the mirror See your face I'd be ashamed [Refrain x3] Fuck I gotta lie for? Living hood rich I'll prolly die a rich nigga poor Raw like coke from Singapore
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