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Spodee
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Anyway Feat. Zuse x BG Marco
[Intro - Bandit Gang Marco:] Anyway, anyway, anyway Anyway, anyway, bandit!
[Verse 1 - Bandit Gang Marco:] Huh, I don't love none of these broads Nah, don't hit my line lil nigga, fronted all of them calls Bitch I don't give a fuck what you wearing, man, you bout to take all of that off Nah, bitch, you ain't done suckin' this dick, man, I gotta get all of these hard Nigga still countin' this cash, fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin'? MCM in my bag full of them bands, full of them bands Huh, [?]standin', [?]pressure Balmain jeans, gotta do a little extra, nigga I ain't stressin', huh Sellin' hella drugs, thinkin' bout runnin' my spot Lil nigga gon' get ya ass plugged, huh, anyway (anyway), anyway Anyway, anyway, been catchin' plays, had to pick and play Hahahah, ya dig?!
[Hook - Zuse:] Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot Money is the root of all evil, are you Born to win but built to lose Let these muhfuckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway Washin' down my sins with' my fuckin' Hennessy I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway Always gotta ride on my fuckin' enemy I'm gonna get it anyway
[Verse 2 - Spodee:] Uh, fuck the enemies on mine Got ya ho with' me ridin' party, next door, she a party to a crime MAC-11, not a nine, you will not be doing fine Cut off his eyelids to send a message to the muthafuckas that's blind Every summer, I'm a shine, Ferragamo with' the sign California for the gas, Arizona for the pine Mamacita with' the eye, margarita with' the lime I know they say that beauty skin deep but I just wanna get inside I remember pimp didn't have a pot to piss in Now my opposition just a box of fishes Now they coppin' tickets just to watch and listen Now my awesome vision to the boss and bitches Gotta watch for snitches, it's a cold game Fuck a piece, I want the whole thing Got my nigga with' me on the private jet Call that mothafucka Soul Plane
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Zuse:] Anyway, let these niggas know I'm a fuckin' renegade If you take a shot, boy, you gon' fade away Yeah, my head hot and I don't want no lemonade Catch you on the block-brrr! -with' that pepper spray And my bomb detonate, pussy nigga, you ain't safe Catch a body, not a case, me and Spodee in the race While ya ho give me the face, blowin' best by the 8
[Extended Hook - Zuse:] Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot Money is the root of all evil, are you Born to win but built to lose Let these muhfuckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway Washin' down my sins with' my fuckin' Hennessy I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway Always gotta ride on my fuckin' enemy I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway Always gotta ride on my fuckin' enemy
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