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Amyfm - Mods Did Pt 1 Lyrics

[Section 1: AmyFM]

[Intro: AmyFM & Pixel]
We the best music
They didn't believe in us, mods did (They ain't believe in us, mods did)
AmyFM

[Chorus: AmyFM]
Yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Woah woah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah, yeah, mods did
Yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah yeah, we're the bеd gang, I do it for the gang
Woah woah, we're thе bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah, yeah, mods did

[Verse: AmyFM]
Birkin, Gucci, Louis, put the [?]
Shorty want my dick hard, at least I didn't go [?]
Bitch, I'm a superstar, I get hella bands
Bitch, I get hella, I get hella head
Bitch, play the [?]
[?]

[Chorus: AmyFM]
Yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Woah woah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah, yeah, mods did
Yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah yeah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Woah woah, we're the bed gang, I do it for the gang
Yeah, yeah, mods did
[Section 2: DeoTheTris]

[Verse: DeoTheTris]
Mods did, we making them pop hits
Tell us the calling card is obnoxious
Play it ten times till it's locked kid!
[?]
Crazy guy like Andy Milonakis
It's evident, we got amazing techniques like Hopsin
Lyrical Happy Ending, no choking, just swallow it
Not coming short like the Columbian Tupac hobbit!
Don't know about that? Look up how CDTV became the god of Scotland
DeoTheTris more expialidocious then Poppins
You don't know my topics then stop it
Shot out the gate like a rocket
A true master of the hot shit
Can't mock it. we knock it
Cause we stomp in your city till your unconscious
Three, baby

[Section 3: Pixel]

[Intro: Pixel]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Pixel]
Brand new body, spent a new house on a 'Rari, uh
Poppin' molly, chop it up with your shawty, uh
Get it, got it, want what I see, I got it, uh
On my mommy, never switch up on the party, uh
[Verse: Pixel]
Got that money, jewelry on my neck can't say I ain't spending
Tokyo driftin', then I burnt up the engine
Pockets getting full, getting fat like a Pikmin
Got the bird walk, bitch, I'm fly like a pigeon
This ain't baseball, but I'm coming in pitching
On the internet, real men act like bitches
My name not Neond but I run the kitchen
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got money and clothes, no fucks for the hoes
Loyalty for the bros, some heat for the foes
Strapped up in a mansion, like it's Home Alone
You know I hit back if you shooting at holmes
You know I decline if you calling my phone
I send boy up, he up high like a drone
Mods did, mods did, yeah I repeat it
Mods did, mods did, yeah, bitch, I mean it
Mods did, mods did, yeah I repeat it
Mods did, mods did, yeah, bitch, I mean it

[Chorus: Pixel]
Brand new body, spent a new house on a 'Rari, uh
Poppin' molly, chop it up with your shawty, uh
Get it, got it, want what I see, I got it, uh
On my mommy, never switch up on the party, uh
[Instrumental]