Leeky G Bando - Dream Team, Pt. 2 lyrics

Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah
(Dxnny, you made this?)
That Structure, that swag (Brrt the–)
G Bando Jordan, uh
(Damn, Stryder got that hit for real)
G Bando Jordan and we still dream teamin'
Y'all niggas G Leaguin'
Can't do a show if I can't
Bring my fiend bean in

Why you keep sayin' bro name, shorty? (Like)
Keep my deads out yo' music
Big bro be buggin' and feenin' to boom shit
He on the run, catchin' hit's, he exclusive
And why would you say, "Structure K", shorty?
(Like) that shit was stupid
It don't take nothin' for Bando to lose it
It don't take nothin' for JJ to– (At all)
Everybody get shots like they
Drinks all inclusive
Hurtin' the babies, that shit get abusive

And we still dream teamin'
Y'all niggas G Leaguin'
I got a mean sequence
We give bread to the shooters and feed demons
We playin' team defense
If that car spin again, we gon' DG it
If that car spin twice, we gon', uh, look

Can't do a show if I can't
Bring my fiend bean in
If I start to lack, I know he schemin'
Hit a bitch from the back
I know she creamin'
Turn around, on her face she recieve semen
Smokin' Swindle, I swear I be Chief Keefin'
(Smokin' Swindle, I swear I be Chief Keefin')
Free all the bros, can't get used to this
Every G-Lock came with a ruler clip
He say he got scores, oh, let's do it then
And I started that shoot at your shooter shit
Shit gettin' lit, I ain't new to this
Pick my favorite 'ooter to maneuver with
Shit gettin' lit, I ain't new to this
And I started that shoot at your shooter shit
You must think this shit
A game, shorty, like, you know what we do
I'm a nigga that got range, shorty, like
I know what to do
You must not heard I got aim, shorty, like
I know what I'm doin'
Niggas be lettin' off shots
Don't be catchin' no hit's
They just shootin' to say that they shootin'
You ain't no shooter (At all)
Before all the smoke I was totin' a Ruger
Before all the fame it was transit or Uber
Before I had chains I was plottin' on Cuban
Better tuck that, like, don't be stupid
Diamonds be dancin', my shit get groovy, uh
Let's get shit movin'
They talkin' money, then get out
The loop then, uh, niggas be useless
Can't line a opp, then get
Out the loop then, uh, bitches be useless
Diamonds be dancin', my shit
Get groovy, like, let's get shit movin'

And we still dream teamin'
Y'all niggas G Leaguin'
I got a mean sequence
We give bread to the shooters and feed demons
We playin' team defense
If that car spin again, we gon' DG it
If that car spin twice, we gon', uh, look
(And we still dream teamin'
Y'all niggas G Leaguin'
I got a mean sequence
We give bread to the shooters and feed demons
We playin' team defense
If that car spin again, we gon' DG it
If that car spin twice, we gon', uh, look)