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K3 Bandz - Real Deal Lyrics



K3 Bandz - Real Deal Lyrics
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Bandz, It's K3
Finna smoke the pain away until I can't feel, Brodie said he giving it to God, He turning kill bill
Ayy, I'ma smoke the pain away until I can't feel Smokin' back to back and forth with bro, was in the same field
He said he giving it to God, he turning kill bill, they say Bandz you lost your touch, well f*ck
It this the real deal
I never been a type to hate, ain't got no ill will Trust me, if we fell off, nigga, I'ma make a mill still, why you askin' brofor pints, ain't got no real seals
Niggas keep on tryin' to be the kid, like
Bitch, I'm still him
They think they different with the mask, they
Playin' who's who?
Play we puttin' belt right to the ass, I got some loose screws
Think they allergic to the cash, that's what
The fools do, I think I'm allergic to they ass, ain't feelin usual
Think they addicted to the cap, ain't what
I'm used to, I seen my brody run up a clean bag right off a YouTube
Ayy, you ain't nothin' like the bag, girl I could lose you And what's you to the bag if it ain't nothin but a lose-lose
VV's and Cartier's took over, boo-hoo's And trust me, if you try to take a chain they call the news crew
Ayy, they caught a witness on a skit and hit a
And ain't nobody lookin' for the kid, they
Finna juice who?
Ayy, I'm finna smoke the pain away until I can't feel
Smokin' back-to-back and forth with bro was in the same field
He said he givin' it to God, he turning kill bill
They say, Bandz, you lost your touch, well, f*ck it, this the real spill
I forgot to discuss it, they think that they real, they really fake
That shit got me disgusted why portray as somethin' that you ain't
If you up it, then bust it, nigga, I'd rather take the case, If you up it, don't bust it? nigga, I hope I don't see your face
Call his family, they said they ain't even heard from him in days
I'm just jammin', you know the beat get murdered handing it to Kay
I've been local, but bro, try gettin' me on a show set in L.A
I've been rollin', the smoke is potent, this ain't nothin' like a vape
Shit, I'm chosen, if you ain't know then you gon' know that shit today I could show you to be a goat if you wanna be one of the greats
It's K3, I'ma smoke the pain away until I can't deal
Smokin' back-to-back and forth with bro was in the same field
He said he givin' it to God, he turning kill bill
They say,Bandz, you lost your touch, well, f*ck it, this the real deal
I'm finna smoke the pain away until I can't feel
They say, Bandz, you lost your touch, well, f*ck it, this the real deal
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Bandz, It's K3
Finna smoke the pain away until I can't feel, Brodie said he giving it to God, He turning kill bill
Ayy, I'ma smoke the pain away until I can't feel Smokin' back to back and forth with bro, was in the same field
He said he giving it to God, he turning kill bill, they say Bandz you lost your touch, well f*ck
It this the real deal
I never been a type to hate, ain't got no ill will Trust me, if we fell off, nigga, I'ma make a mill still, why you askin' brofor pints, ain't got no real seals
Niggas keep on tryin' to be the kid, like
Bitch, I'm still him
They think they different with the mask, they
Playin' who's who?
Play we puttin' belt right to the ass, I got some loose screws
Think they allergic to the cash, that's what
The fools do, I think I'm allergic to they ass, ain't feelin usual
Think they addicted to the cap, ain't what
I'm used to, I seen my brody run up a clean bag right off a YouTube
Ayy, you ain't nothin' like the bag, girl I could lose you And what's you to the bag if it ain't nothin but a lose-lose
VV's and Cartier's took over, boo-hoo's And trust me, if you try to take a chain they call the news crew
Ayy, they caught a witness on a skit and hit a
And ain't nobody lookin' for the kid, they
Finna juice who?
Ayy, I'm finna smoke the pain away until I can't feel
Smokin' back-to-back and forth with bro was in the same field
He said he givin' it to God, he turning kill bill
They say, Bandz, you lost your touch, well, f*ck it, this the real spill
I forgot to discuss it, they think that they real, they really fake
That shit got me disgusted why portray as somethin' that you ain't
If you up it, then bust it, nigga, I'd rather take the case, If you up it, don't bust it? nigga, I hope I don't see your face
Call his family, they said they ain't even heard from him in days
I'm just jammin', you know the beat get murdered handing it to Kay
I've been local, but bro, try gettin' me on a show set in L.A
I've been rollin', the smoke is potent, this ain't nothin' like a vape
Shit, I'm chosen, if you ain't know then you gon' know that shit today I could show you to be a goat if you wanna be one of the greats
It's K3, I'ma smoke the pain away until I can't deal
Smokin' back-to-back and forth with bro was in the same field
He said he givin' it to God, he turning kill bill
They say,Bandz, you lost your touch, well, f*ck it, this the real deal
I'm finna smoke the pain away until I can't feel
They say, Bandz, you lost your touch, well, f*ck it, this the real deal
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Writer: Kay Bandz
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Performed By: K3 Bandz
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Kay Bandz

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