Bandz - No Idea lyrics

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Bandz - No Idea lyrics

[Intro: Sunset J] Sunset Mafia O.M.M.I.O Free Bam Free V.T R.I.P Drop [Verse 1: Sunset J] You n***as don't know commitment For my fam I gotta get it Went from selling O's to big pushaz splittin' Keep ya day 1's all in position Who am I not to hustle waitin' for [?] Corrupt minds from the crooked system Little n***a turnt k**a since nobody missed him Getting bread mad early like it's competition Schools in no field trips we on a mission Where I'm form getting paid is all tradition Wasn't born wit it so we get it while we livin' Can't settle even if I got a lame switch p**y everywhere but money my main b**h I love my soil but I'm thinkin' Rover Range sh** I'm the n***a in the hood tryin' change sh** You think you know but you have No Idea To flippin' dough in the trap like a Pizzaria [Verse 2: RJ] From slappin' chrome on it and blackin' out the Riviera Now I can't even look back cracked my rear view mirror I cracked my phone Sold crack out of bulb Had that back alley sold Pockets fat jelly roll I'm a trap addict colder than that jack rabbit froze Check my track record hoe I'll take a stab at yo goals And it's still a Cold Summer Cuban links and roll runners Yeah Birds still dumber than the pig that built the lumber Yeah Long time coming still get linked to old numbers Yeah 4 and the baby like that hoe made the rubber tear It's always go time And halfway no time It's always green light on em' when shots a co-sign I put some dough aside and I can't even sign for it Safe deposit got a stash there's cash all inside the port Slipped out the foreign Show em' I was lookin' right Still got a warrant pending on me from them Brooklyn nights Remember back Bloods was never caught sportin' British Knights Yeah I took em' back Givenchy sweaters from the middle 90's You n***as ain't better than my little Rodney sh** Our problems different than how you feel about me Yeah Two bottom b**hes I caught a double body Woo Role model citizen the other photo copy Yeah My momma visiting hide the dope and shotty's The sky's the floor of co*kiness So n***as won't deny me This system f**ed up The country's over controlling And all this chaos left mother Earth's ovaries swollen Man how you fight that, fight cops and fight blacks? Fight me, sh** I'ma fight myself if I don't fight back Fight me, sh** I'ma fight myself if I don't fight back [Outro: RJ] Ayy Sunset man They don't even know man We had this sh** planned,mapped out my n***a Since we been back in Georgia my n***a They don't got No Idea No Idea we just trying to make our pockets match our perception You feel me? We gon' keep it going like real n***as do

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