Tizzy x Brandz - All Ways Remix lyrics

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Tizzy x Brandz - All Ways Remix lyrics

I've been tryna make it all ways Tryna do it for the gang (x2) Purp on my car making me lag lag [Verse 1:Sho Shallow] 500 on the kits Money came in from a lick I've been trapping in the broad day Bruddas stuntin for a chick These bruddas don't know to live Holla at my n***a Tizz Says she rollin to the bricks, yeah Says she rollin to the bricks Money coming better know us now I've bee trapping on my own I've been tryna block these haters out Money waitin on my phone These broke boys better know These broke boys better go Getting money from traphouse Getting money from the shows [Verse 2:Ard Adz] I skududududu with gang I skududududu we swerving Bububububu and bang Burn all the clothes and they dirty Dagagagaga your gyal She badder for badder in person I zapapapapa her man Rude the tings up now she t**n They've been talking it's bang bang Only licking them blanks Dip a man with my shank, yeah Send him back to his gang See my clip done threw See my clip it's gon blow Then we fly in Dubai, yeah Throw your b**h in my pool (splash) [Chorus (x2)] I've been tryna make it all ways Tryna do it for the gang (x2) Designer up on my back Got bad b's catting for the gang Might just take your girl cause I can Purp on my car making me lag lag [Verse 3:M Dargg] Money money money money (cheddar) A n***a young and money hungry Switching switching out the 3rd lane My n***as heading to the money (skrrr skrrr) Man's done, I want my paper now I move to cake just like a baker Serve you food, I'm your waiter The block be hotter than Jamaica now Cheddar cheddar cheddar cheddar Beggar, beggar, beggar Please just bring my money right We dressed in all black on a bummy night Bullsh**, with your friends, that's a funny night I might just go bring your chick around Do do the dab, take the ditters out Doing music on the same sh** Might just bring my dudududu out [Verse 4:Brandz] Man bun that guy, man your not my g (ayami) Like tell these guys stop claiming me They claim us, they claim us, they force it They know Brandz runing this force Music got me up to the morning Tryna blow quick that's a stalling All these b**hes, they come and they go Money on me and all of my bros We mash work and stay grinding And f** up these shows We flip beats like dead meat And Dab on these hoes These b**hes don't know who they're messing with These b**hes don't know I'm the best in this Oh yeah, shutting down shows with the gang gang Oh yeah, do this sh** all for my gang gang No-one, be f**ing with me and the gang gang No one, be flyer than me and the gang gang gang! [Chorus (x2)] I've been tryna make it all ways Tryna do it for the gang (x2) Designer up on my back Got bad b's catting for the gang Might just take your girl cause I can Purp on my car making me lag lag [End]