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Burna Bandz

Make The Cut

 

Make The Cut

(album: Bandz Can't Fold - 2020)


Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Dis ain't what he really want
Uh, I swear

Dis ain't what he really want
My shooters gone send you up
We wet em up like a tub
You could never make the cut
You could never hang wit us
Mama told you we dangerous
If it's smoke then we pulling up
Wanna see us better pay for us

This ain't what he want like Lil Durk
Nigga talkin crazy den we put em on a shirt
And I ain't tryna talk when I'm rolling off the perc
I be stacking hunnid while lil cronem on the lurk
Pull up skrrt she ain't bout bag then dat bitch she get curved
Try diss the gang that lil boy got the nerve
And I ain't talking rihrih but I got that work
Burna gone shoot I just got say the word

Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Dis ain't what he really want
Uh, I swear

Dis ain't what he really want
My shooters gone send you up
We wet em up like a tub
You could never make the cut
You could never hang wit us
Mama told you we dangerous
If it's smoke then we pulling up
Wanna see us better pay for us

This smoke ain't what you want
This glizzy gone flame him up
One in the head I'm trained to buss
He got a headshot this ain't luck
Giving out shots like I'm drunk
We turn snakes into runts
If it's smoke I fill my lungs
Fuck a job where's the plug
Shave your top bald like monks
I'm a dawg like a pug
I'm so Icey I keep a gun
Switch ur fast you can't run
Back foot alley oop or dunk
All these rap niggas my sons
AR 15 make you crump

Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Dis ain't what he really want
Uh, I swear

Dis ain't what he really want
My shooters gone send you up
We wet em up like a tub
You could never make the cut
You could never hang wit us
Mama told you we dangerous
If it's smoke then we pulling up
Wanna see us better pay for us

You could never hang wit us
You could never hang wit us
40 turn him angel dust
Tell the medics no need to rush
And then killers show me love
It ain't shit to get you touched
Like nigga fuck what it was
I'm tryna see what it is
I'm tryna see what they bout
We pull up we spin around
She fuck or she getting out
She say dat she like my sound
Shoot this way we swapping out
He ain't ever seen a mandown

Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Nigga dis ain't what he really want
Dis ain't what he really want
Uh, I swear

Dis ain't what he really want
My shooters gone send you up
We wet em up like a tub
You could never make the cut
You could never hang wit us
Mama told you we dangerous
If it's smoke then we pulling up
Wanna see us better pay for us

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