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Mak Bandz - Upper Echelon (Live) Lyrics



Mak Bandz - Upper Echelon (Live) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Sha bino ]

Whole lot a exit 13 shit, whole lot a 1094 shit man
5-7-4 till we die
No more No more No more no more
Come on
Love don't live here no more
Love don't live here no more
No more ANKA
Where you finna go when we finish
Make it weather, cause this shit might be a minute
Really thumb through a whole, half a ticket
Might take me a second just to finish
I speak upper echelon trenches
Gotta make you some money just to get it
Rarely hear me speak on the opposition
Where I'm at cost never see them niggas
My own boss need a hundred in a pension
All I ask is my name don't get mentioned
Gotta know I already been told on
If he tellin' then I ain't f*ckin' with him
Hoe act like she ain't f*ckin' with me
Think it's all games, f*ckin' with my mental
Said she tired of street niggas
Scared to tell her hoe what I'm into
Ain't no love no more outside
Everybody gotta die keep spinning that block
Fake-ass killers, these niggas be cops
Button on the Glock, this bitch so hot
Cold as world, got my face so hot
Name so hot
Nobody ain't spend when I almost got shot
Niggas real hoes, they don't never rock off
Remember when I ain't have shit
All we know is take that risk
All we know is make some cash flips
Keep some money in
When that money hit, then we good
Let's go kill some shit
Niggas know we strikered up
Don't never know what whip we in
Talk about the murderers, boy
I ain't never said shit
We some real murderers, boy
You ain't never did shit
Tighten up, we can't forget about the kids
Bet not fold, if they get us
If he tellin', we gon' kill him
Where you finna go when we finish
Make it weather, cause this shit might be a minute
Really thumb through a whole, half a ticket
Might take me a second just to finish
I speak upper echelon trenches
Gotta make you some money just to get it
Really hear me speak on the opposition
Where I'm at cost never see them niggas
My own boss need a hundred in a pension
All I ask, my name don't get mentioned
Gotta know I already been told on
If he tellin' then I ain't f*ckin' with him
Hoe act like she ain't f*ckin' with me
Think it's all games, f*ckin' with my mental
Say she tired of street niggas
Scared to tell her hoe what I'm into
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Whole lot a exit 13 shit, whole lot a 1094 shit man
5-7-4 till we die
No more No more No more no more
Come on
Love don't live here no more
Love don't live here no more
No more ANKA
Where you finna go when we finish
Make it weather, cause this shit might be a minute
Really thumb through a whole, half a ticket
Might take me a second just to finish
I speak upper echelon trenches
Gotta make you some money just to get it
Rarely hear me speak on the opposition
Where I'm at cost never see them niggas
My own boss need a hundred in a pension
All I ask is my name don't get mentioned
Gotta know I already been told on
If he tellin' then I ain't f*ckin' with him
Hoe act like she ain't f*ckin' with me
Think it's all games, f*ckin' with my mental
Said she tired of street niggas
Scared to tell her hoe what I'm into
Ain't no love no more outside
Everybody gotta die keep spinning that block
Fake-ass killers, these niggas be cops
Button on the Glock, this bitch so hot
Cold as world, got my face so hot
Name so hot
Nobody ain't spend when I almost got shot
Niggas real hoes, they don't never rock off
Remember when I ain't have shit
All we know is take that risk
All we know is make some cash flips
Keep some money in
When that money hit, then we good
Let's go kill some shit
Niggas know we strikered up
Don't never know what whip we in
Talk about the murderers, boy
I ain't never said shit
We some real murderers, boy
You ain't never did shit
Tighten up, we can't forget about the kids
Bet not fold, if they get us
If he tellin', we gon' kill him
Where you finna go when we finish
Make it weather, cause this shit might be a minute
Really thumb through a whole, half a ticket
Might take me a second just to finish
I speak upper echelon trenches
Gotta make you some money just to get it
Really hear me speak on the opposition
Where I'm at cost never see them niggas
My own boss need a hundred in a pension
All I ask, my name don't get mentioned
Gotta know I already been told on
If he tellin' then I ain't f*ckin' with him
Hoe act like she ain't f*ckin' with me
Think it's all games, f*ckin' with my mental
Say she tired of street niggas
Scared to tell her hoe what I'm into
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Writer: Makyrie Barnes, Rashad Abdullah
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Performed By: Mak Bandz
Featuring: Sha bino
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Makyrie Barnes, Rashad Abdullah
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