Anyway Lyrics - Bandit Gang Marco

[Intro: Bandit Gang Marco] 

Anyway, anyway, anyway 

Anyway, anyway, bandit! 

[Verse 1: Bandit Gang Marco] 

Huh, I don't love none of these broads 

Nah, don't hit my line lil nigga, fronted all of them calls 

Bitch I don't give a fuck what you wearing, man, you bout to take all of that off 

Nah, bitch, you ain't done suckin' this dick, man, I gotta get all of these hard 

Nigga still countin' this cash, fuck is you sayin'? Fuck is you sayin'? 

MCM in my bag full of them bands, full of them bands 

Huh, [?] standin', [?] pressure 

Balmain jeans, gotta do a little extra, nigga I ain't stressin', huh 

Sellin' hella drugs, thinkin' bout runnin' my spot 

Lil nigga gon' get ya ass plugged, huh, anyway (anyway), anyway 

Anyway, anyway, been catchin' plays, had to pick and play 

Hahahah, ya dig?! 

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[Hook: Zuse] 

Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot 

Money is the root of all evil, are you 

Born to win but built to lose 

Let these muhfuckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway 

Washin' down my sins wit' my fuckin' Hennessy 

I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway 

Always gotta ride on my fuckin' enemy 

I'm gonna get it anyway 

[Verse 2: Spodee] 

Uh, fuck the enemies on mine 

Got ya ho wit' me ridin' party, next door, she a party to a crime 

MAC-11, not a nine, you will not be doing fine 

Cut off his eyelids to send a message to the muthafuckas that's blind 

Every summer, I'mma shine, Ferragamo wit' the sign 

California for the gas, Arizona for the pine 

Mamacita wit' the eye, margarita wit' the lime 

I know they say that beauty skin deep but I just wanna get inside 

I remember pimp didn't have a pot to piss in 

Now my opposition just a box of fishes 

Now they coppin' tickets just to watch and listen 

Now my awesome vision to the boss and bitches 

Gotta watch for snitches, it's a cold game 

Fuck a piece, I want the whole thing 

Got my nigga wit' me on the private jet 

Call that mothafucka Soul Plane 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 3: Zuse] 

Anyway, let these niggas know I'm a fuckin' renegade 

If you take a shot, boy, you gon' fade away 

Yeah, my head hot and I don't want no lemonade 

Catch you on the block--brrr!--wit' that pepper spray 

And my bomb detonate, pussy nigga, you ain't safe 

Catch a body, not a case, me and Spodee in the race 

While ya ho give me the face, blowin' best by the 8 

[Extended Hook: Zuse] 

Yeah, a nine for a nine and a toot for a toot 

Money is the root of all evil, are you 

Born to win but built to lose 

Let these muhfuckas know I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway 

Washin' down my sins wit' my fuckin' Hennessy 

I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway 

Always gotta ride on my fuckin' enemy 

I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway 

I'm gonna get it anyway, anyway 

Always gotta ride on my fuckin' enemy