Bang Mine (Ft Sipp)[Prod Hitman]

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//Hook @DertyWitA30
//1st Verse @SaintJames502
I aint talking needles but i always got to bang mine/
Boy I aint lying i stay higher than a plane ride/
Keep my jays tied out here working on a slave grind/
Im a raise the nine an air it out, hang time/
 
Fuck a Grapevine, mother fucker i dont make wine/
Plus i get it jumping in the club just like a bass line/
See the paint shine, glisten when i race by/
Try ya luck an see pair of rounds snake eyes/
 
//2nd Verse @SaintJames502
Im banging for mine like a heroin needle/
They stepping to me an i bury an beat em/
I Carry illeagal weapons thats lethal/
Cuz Arrogant people are very deceitful/
 
They knock on my door trying to stare through the peep hole/
An they Expect me to feed them/
But i aint sparing a C-Note/
my pockets be tight as American eagle/
 
I watch them all sink now they they food for the fish/
I start for my team while these dudes on the bench/
Im crossing the defence, dropping a three in/
uhh would think I shoot for the knicks/
 
Look ay I Said, You talk a big game, boy stop it you lame/
uh yuh You Better zip that shit up like you waking in rain/
 
I'm wetting them like a fossit or drain/
It's Never enough if the profits aren't great/
If they lock it away then we robbing the bank/
I come with a drum an a stock on the K/
 
All these pussies will get boxed up by Saint/
They keep digging the hole, so the only plan they got to plots in a grave//

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Saint_James
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