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flamo - bandship lyrics

[chorus]
we was f-ckin’ up a band, tell a n-gg- what’s the plan
tell a n-gg- what’s the move, tell a n-gg- where you stand
tell a n-gg- when you land, we could probably bust a move
we was f-ckin’ up a band, we was f-ckin’ up a band

we was f-ckin’ up a band, tell a n-gg- what’s the plan
tell a n-gg- what’s the move, tell a n-gg- where you stand (yeah girl)
we in a bandship, we in a bandship girl
we in a bandship, we in a bandship girl

[verse 1]
she love the vibe, she love the crew, she on her weekend sh-t
we out in public, she want d-ck, she start that winking sh-t
you know that let’s go home and do what we both thinking sh-t
i got them college flows that honor roll, that deeper sh-t
make ya money girl, don’t let the money make you
last night almost pulled the camera out, you was ‘bout to make debut
jk still k!lling sh-t, flow god with a lot of sauce
came through with the drip, i never seen what it cost
i ain’t really got off days, i ain’t even tryin’ flex tho
you can write up ya best verse, wouldn’t see you as a threat, bro
man i hate it when the box good, make it hard for me to let go
sometimes you gotta check n-gg-s, let ‘em know you playing chess, flow

[chorus]

[verse 2]
still vibin’, still mobbing, girl you realer than n-gg-s
you know the only goal for us growing up was be jigga
go figure, 90s child, we used bike through all the neighbors
we cracked open packs of ramen and we made it good
d-mn i know the cost of life, i ain’t have a uncle phil
girl i hate the internet, none of that is ever real
girl we in a bandship, this got that forever feel
my dawgs hungry now, girl i can never chill
bars too legit to quit, swavy got the hammer tucked
finally got a good girl, from the hood, her grammar up
me and jk cooking up, gotta wicked pen, i can hook you up
no limit sh-t, got a bougee b-tch, she hit or miss, but i’m aaron judge
got the yankee on me, b-tches show me love, so i always h-t, f-ck a pitcher glove
i turn her on, with the zipper up, she done heard around how i give it up
boy get around on some pac sh-t, dm his b-tch if he pop sh-t
started section 8, now we got sh-t, tell ya boyfriend, this is our sh-t, girl

[chorus]

- flamo lyrics

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