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PERFORMING ARTISTS
GeeYou
GeeYou
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GeeYou
GeeYou
Songwriter
Young Adz
Young Adz
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bando
Bando setting
Bando
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get him
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the brown, I press it
Uptown, I send it, big bands, I get it
It's big drip, don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy, get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines, bro, held up a sentence
Four years, I shed raw tears
Hottest on the block, ain't been a full year
And I'm still up in the bando, bando
Bando settings, it's just me and thе bank, bro
Sippin' lean, lean, just had a lean drеam
Okay, and it's fuckin' with my kidneys
And she ain't feeling me, I be like, "Bitch, please"
I got a rack for every boy, you seen from sixteen, uh
We don't drive in the kitchen, we whip
I'ma slide with my drillers, don't slip
Country boy, I'ma take me a trip
I was young, I was young, so much I had missed
Buy them days back, with some stupid drip
Foreign whip, I ain't cruisin' it
She know the vibe, it's GeeYou, I ain't new to this, uh
Oh, I ain't new to shit, nah
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get him
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the brown, I press it
Uptown I send it, big bands, I get it
It's big drip, don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy, get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines, bro, held up a sentence
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get him
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the brown, I press it
Uptown, I send it, big bands, I get it
It's big drip, don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy, get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines, bro, held up a sentence
Yeah, two fiends died one night, ask brodie
I watched Mark die right next to Diana like Dodie, yeah
Look in my face, look in my eyes and you see scars
I whipped a whole half and put it in my 'ah
If the town don't know you, tell you no
Puttin' one up on this pipe, blast from the past
Twenty-nine, wifed a French girl
I'm in the kitchen with that white girl, not a next girl, no, no
Blueprint and I spent shells
Four, five, three, eight, yeah, we sent hell, yeah, yeah
That **** got a gold watch, I got a watch collection
Front a minute, she climb on, erection
Yeah, MAC-11 for the tension
Killers with me and they sober, no aggression
Man, I'm conscious, pray to Allah boy
Got a mini AK for my Iraq boy, yeah, yeah
You how it would end if we got stopped, boy
R8 shittin' on a fuck boy, yeah, yeah
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get him
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the brown, I press it
Uptown, I send it, big bands, I get it
It's big drip, don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy, get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines, bro, held up a sentence
GeeYou, two time
Real street **** gonna feel this, yeah
Come a long way from OT
One into three
Don't pray my Janazah with fear in your heart
Don't pray my Janazah with fear in your heart
I'm a real killer
Written by: GeeYou, Young Adz
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