Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Narcotics, Pt. 2, artist - Bandgang
Date of issue: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Narcotics, Pt. 2 |
Vonte on the beat nigga |
BandGang nigga |
Hey, hey, hey, hey hey hey |
I’m too different on these niggas, call me weird as shit |
I be here worried 'bout myself, I don’t fear no shit |
Sayin' you gon' kill me, better live up to that shit |
'Cause if I see you, nigga I’m uppin' that bitch |
(Why you cuff that lil bitch that my crew done hit? |
I won’t cuff that bitch pants, she a nut, that’s it) |
Hold on Mas', I’ma send her on the bus so quick |
She ain’t goin' home, man she goin' out the way with that shit |
Shake they whole team up 'cause they goon got hit |
Fuck around and got two 'cause the fool got hit |
Heard niggas wanna rob me 'cause my jewels got lit |
Heard these niggas don’t like me 'cause his boo got hit |
Residue in my pockets, full of narcotics |
Nigga I’ll pull up to your mama |
Nigga we’ll pull up poppin', put one in your noggin |
Nigga you ain’t really with that drama |
Residue in my pockets, mmh, and they full of narcotics, mmh nigga |
Nigga we’ll pull up poppin', mmh, put one in your noggin |
Nigga what you thought we fell off, like Mas' said |
I done weighed so much I done pissed the damn scale off |
Brodie say he finna drop the mail off |
Broke down so much cookie |
Washed my hands and still couldn’t get the smell off |
BandGang, we still the main topic |
I’ll come inside your power |
Stacked up like I’m plugged with the doctors |
Tell him don’t mug, quickest way for bro to pop you |
Still gettin' it how I know 'cause we ain’t have no other option |
Still count it, even though it’s rezy on the money |
Bitches wanna fuck 'cause we heavy on the money |
No pressure on the cook, I stay rollin' out an onion |
They don’t even want smoke 'cause they know how we comin' nigga |
Residue in my pockets, full of narcotics |
Nigga I’ll pull up to your mama |
Nigga we’ll pull up poppin', put one in your noggin |
Nigga you ain’t really with that drama |
Residue in my pockets, mmh, and they full of narcotics, mmh nigga |
Nigga we’ll pull up poppin', mmh, put one in your noggin |
Vonte on the beat nigga |