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Testo Symphony
Testo Symphony
It's Seiji, baby
Soft with my bitch, hard to you suckers, like I’m sandman
Dive in a bag, lil' bitch, I need my bands man
All my fits bust, so these bitches call me bandman
I'mma hit it once, score four times, it’s a grand slam
Bitch I’m tryna chase down a couple bags of chips
No salsa but we soft steppin’ with these fuckin’ sticks My Patna Glock like the can can it really got a kick
Got my demons in the back, if we slide you better dip, bitch
Brody like a wizard got that stick up in his hand
Watch how he point it at you suckers, break you up just like a band
Why your nerd ass talkin’ stupid, so I know that you a fan
Man I ain’t even trippin' tho, I’m just countin’ up my bands
(I'm-I'm just countin' up my bands)
(I'm-I'm just countin' up my bands)
I stay down with my brothers so you know we goin’ up
Got these suckers speakin’ on us now they really fuckin’ up
I ain’t trippin’, but my bro is, yeah he really walkin’ up
All that shit irrelevant I’m just strictly ‘bout these bucks
If I slide I’ll tear it up like my ACL
My bitches saucy, they got bands, your bitch broke as hell This dirty got me seein’ double, I can’t even spell
And I could snatch and pass her off, so I might as well
A bitch gettin’ bold, I'mma play her like a symphony
Heart been cold, I don’t ever show no sympathy
Dumbass, so I'mma lay it out, in all simplicity
You ain’t gettin' dick from me, then you ain’t getting shit from me
Soft with my bitch, hard to you suckers, like I’m sandman
Dive in a bag, lil' bitch, I need my bands man
All my fits bust, so these bitches call me bandman
I'mma hit it once, score four times, it’s a grand slam
Bitch I’m tryna chase down a couple bags of chips
No salsa but we soft steppin’ with these fuckin’ sticks My Patna Glock like the can can it really got a kick
Got my demons in the back, if we slide you better dip, bitch
Brody like a wizard got that stick up in his hand
Watch how he point it at you suckers, break you up just like a band
Why your nerd ass talkin’ stupid, so I know that you a fan
Man I ain’t even trippin' tho, I’m just countin’ up my bands
(I'm-I'm just countin' up my bands)
(I'm-I'm just countin' up my bands)
I stay down with my brothers so you know we goin’ up
Got these suckers speakin’ on us now they really fuckin’ up
I ain’t trippin’, but my bro is, yeah he really walkin’ up
All that shit irrelevant I’m just strictly ‘bout these bucks
If I slide I’ll tear it up like my ACL
My bitches saucy, they got bands, your bitch broke as hell This dirty got me seein’ double, I can’t even spell
And I could snatch and pass her off, so I might as well
A bitch gettin’ bold, I'mma play her like a symphony
Heart been cold, I don’t ever show no sympathy
Dumbass, so I'mma lay it out, in all simplicity
You ain’t gettin' dick from me, then you ain’t getting shit from me
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