LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
(Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
Yah, cash in my vlones
(bam, bam, bam, bam,, bam, bam, bam, bam)
I want cash, only cash for bros
You know if I have shots I will shoot
You see the shells on the ground and in my boxers
I count weed, I switched weed to (Weed to)
Rap shit, bad bitch on my back (on my back, huh)
Dirty cash, cash, put in the purse
Snakes in bags
Gold and its thighs, the only resources
Blows go 'bang, bang, bang, bang, bang'
Blows go 'bang, bang, bang, bang, bang'
Got gas in my Backwoods, sell like oil (uh, ah)
They say if you hit the jackpot then you feel lonely (dri, drin)
Don't talk about guns and sex (brr, brr) if you don't know how to use them (no)
She give me something now that I can't buy (cash)
Everybody waste shells to stare hype (stare hype)
Me talking to everyone without ever being online (Being online)
I brought new rules, you think I don't notice (no)
That with all my brothers now you want to get along?
You know that if I have shots I will shoot (pa, pa, pa, brr)
You see the shells on the ground and in my boxers (uh, oh)
I count weed, I switched weed to (Weed to)
Rap shit, bad bitch on my back (on my back, huh)
Dirty cash, cash, put in the purse
Snakes in bags
Gold and its thighs, the only resources
Blows go 'bang, bang, bang, bang, bang'
Blows go 'bang, bang, bang, bang, bang'
Ah, I learned so much from your mistakes (brr)
When they all want to kill you
Nobody cares that you are young
They just hate in the magazines
In fact I have lost more than one friend (uoh)
That's the price of being great
I know, the world is bad, chico (uoh)
Look ahead and watch your back (bang, bang)
You stress me, learn to talk to me (pam)
I check, I don't know whether to trust (uh, ah)
Wrist back, eyes on diamonds (ah)
While Dsquared smoothes his hips (uh, ah)
I'm ready to mend the cuts
Mommy, I'm about to make deep holes (oh)
I'm trying to make my mark (uah, uah, uah, uah, oh)
Like shells after a few seconds
Let it last two seconds out there
Jeans tight like buildings (jeans)
Like the streets of my city (Milan)
I'll put it away if we're close (Milan)
Coins teach principles
My brother, if you are born a soldier
You make war, but you don't win it
Gray cases, hey (Santana, brr)
You know if I get shots I'll shoot (brr brr, uh ah)
You see the shells on the floor and in my boxers (uh oh)
I count weed, I switched weed to (Weed to)
Rap shit, bad bitch on my back (on my back, huh)
Dirty cash, cash, put in the purse
Snakes in bags
Gold and its thighs, the only resources
Blows go 'bang, bang, bang, bang, bang'
Blows go 'bang, bang, bang, bang, bang'
(Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) uh, ah
(Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) uh, ah
(Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam) uh, ah
(Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)