Leeky G Bando - Another One (Bonus Track) lyrics
[Leeky G Bando - Another One Bonus Track lyrics]
G Bando Jordan, uh that structure, that swag
Ayo Eli, what the fuck?!
Eli, what the fuck
Got another opp up in this blunt
Bando, why you rolling niggas up? 'Cause
He was acting like he tough
Shooters popping out of different cuts
Rugers with attachments get him brushed
Cooling, sitting back, still get him touched
You know I can't pass it, I'ma chuck
And my shooter feel like it's time
To go do a drill, it give him a rush
Beefing over bitches, it ain't adding up
Take a look up on my calendar
Pussy nigga not up in my
Caliber, spinning back to back
They make me mad enough
Ain't no tic for tac, we get to thrashing 'em
And I'm just being rational
Shooters get to shooting like they passionate
And I told them ain't no passing it
And they get to hitting, they so accurate
I'm the culture like I'm
I approach him with that ladder stick
30 glah glah, he can't manage it
Turn his bitch spaghetti when
We splat her shit
Now he laying on the floor flat and shit
Got him planking, he was panicking
He got up and he ran again
Like some eggs, they get to scrambling
They know who was running
Down and flaring shit
Was the youngest nigga carrying
I felt like the toughest
I ain't care for shit
Police know if a nigga in his bitch
She was with the opps, she wasn't innocent
Now I'm cooling, counting dividends
But for Bizz'
I'd still'd shoot him in his shit
We got hella Rugers in
This shit, hella ninas
Hella ooters in this bitch
Bando just jumped in his bag on 'em, uh
I put that structure, that swag on 'em, like
Brrt the, glah glah boom
Got them like, "Bando, what the fuck?"
"How you turn the city up?"
She ain't let you fuck or give you suck
'cause you not one of us
Big Structure the tape droppin', uh
We 'bout to get the rosé poppin', like
But I'd still pop 'em like a trunk
And I'd do it Louis, Gucci'ed up
Fendi got me feeling like a shmut
Moncler burnt, that was tough
But you know I got another one
Brodie got booked for the ugh
But you know we got another one
And you know I got another one
And you know I gotta keep the ugh
Ayo Eli, what the fuck?!
Eli, what the fuck
Got another opp up in this blunt
Bando, why you rolling niggas up? 'Cause
He was acting like he tough
Shooters popping out of different cuts
Rugers with attachments get him brushed
Cooling, sitting back, still get him touched
You know I can't pass it, I'ma chuck
And my shooter feel like it's time
To go do a drill, it give him a rush
Beefing over bitches, it ain't adding up
Take a look up on my calendar
Pussy nigga not up in my
Caliber, spinning back to back
They make me mad enough
Ain't no tic for tac, we get to thrashing 'em
And I'm just being rational
Shooters get to shooting like they passionate
And I told them ain't no passing it
And they get to hitting, they so accurate
I'm the culture like I'm
I approach him with that ladder stick
30 glah glah, he can't manage it
Turn his bitch spaghetti when
We splat her shit
Now he laying on the floor flat and shit
Got him planking, he was panicking
He got up and he ran again
Like some eggs, they get to scrambling
They know who was running
Down and flaring shit
Was the youngest nigga carrying
I felt like the toughest
I ain't care for shit
Police know if a nigga in his bitch
She was with the opps, she wasn't innocent
Now I'm cooling, counting dividends
But for Bizz'
I'd still'd shoot him in his shit
We got hella Rugers in
This shit, hella ninas
Hella ooters in this bitch
Bando just jumped in his bag on 'em, uh
I put that structure, that swag on 'em, like
Brrt the, glah glah boom
Got them like, "Bando, what the fuck?"
"How you turn the city up?"
She ain't let you fuck or give you suck
'cause you not one of us
Big Structure the tape droppin', uh
We 'bout to get the rosé poppin', like
But I'd still pop 'em like a trunk
And I'd do it Louis, Gucci'ed up
Fendi got me feeling like a shmut
Moncler burnt, that was tough
But you know I got another one
Brodie got booked for the ugh
But you know we got another one
And you know I got another one
And you know I gotta keep the ugh