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global jay - bando lyrics

infiniti q50 im finna upgrade
i keep my lil prayers i say on a sunday
mama say ima get on baby one day
so i treat the trap like we getting out someway
keep your glock and your head up on one way
don’t snitch on yo brother you went on that dumb play
trap
from the bricks i’m a keep me some magic like shaq
that’s like 32 shots coming right at your cap
put that sack in the back
of the back of the back
i hope he beat up his case
and he make it right back
makе it home to the trap
run up a band and split with your mans
cause you еat with your friends
rah yelling go i got blood on my hands
he right there if i blam blam

new pack touchdown straight blue cheese had to sell my 8ths for like 50
b+tch i won’t call you so don’t call me i’m tryna stack this money you tripping
call up bando hit the bando we gon get in snow and start flipping
you get locked up for a lil while and yo b+tch f+cking them n+ggas
slime
we get lit when i’m pulling up how
hit yo sh+t with some sticks making fire
whoever think they competing they high
louis v belt that my drip that my style
do a show and ill turn up the crowd
bando bop 50 shots it go bow
mama know i’m just glo i’m her child
new pack touchdown got to stay strapped f+cking your shorty
snow got tinted up n+ggas can’t spin on us
remember i was down nighas tried to go diminish us
now i got dreams mad he really can’t finish us
put that on my dawg ima have to probably k!ll me some

- global jay lyrics

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