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kammeyer king - bandanna lyrics

[into]:
man that my phone, think i gotta text messaged, a text message like, uh (yeah)
text message like, uh (mmh)
text message like, uh
yeah (yeah), aye, uh
like uh, (like he gun’ get it [?] he gon’ k!ll it, he gon’ k!ll it, aye, he gon’ k!ll it, umm)
like, uh, aye
yeah, ooh, yeah

[verse 1]:
fifty on my feet, fifty (fifty)
fifty on my feet (yeah), yeah
i come from where it too cold for the gun go skeet (pew, pew ,pew), yeah
rhymin’ my own beat (woah)
rhymin’, rhymin’ my own beat (ooh), yeah
i splash the flute, here and there
and i’ll do the next week, yeah ([?])

[chorus]:
bandanna around my neck (neck)
bandanna around my neck (bet)
bandanna around my neck, (why you dress like that, mmh) they ask me why i dress like that
bandanna around my neck (aye)
bandanna around my neck (yeah)
bandanna around my neck, they ask me why i dress like that

[verse 2]:
white -ss from the trailer park
bottom cl-ss is where i start
eatin’ soup, or a yucky starch
or nothin’ at all, until it march (mmh)
i was young waitin’ for the tax (ooh)
and we ended up havin’ to pak our bags (d-mn)
move to the forrest of nottingham
into my grandma trailer, man we were crammed
shared a bed with my sis and pa
until he met his wife, my second ma
orange grove and it was fall
kammeyer since or not at all ([?])
i was wearing skater now i’m wearing ball (uh)
16 years and i ain’t ever seen a mall (uh)
cuz i’m broke as h-ll, like the law
but im stoked as h-ll, madi gras, aye (aye)

[chorus]:
bandanna around my neck (neck)
bandanna around my neck (neck)
bandanna around my neck, they ask me why i dress like that (ooh)
bandanna around my neck (aye)
bandanna around my neck (yeah)
bandanna around my neck, they ask me why i dress like that

[verse 3]:
ooh, d-mn (he gon’ k!ll it, uh), yeah, yeah (look at all that text message)
so here i go i wanna switch it up
you want some history so listen up
come pour the drink up in my cup
it’s story time so gather ’round
i’ve been beaten into the ground
i’ve been the poorest of my town
i’ve been jealous of the lounge
i’ve looked from the bottom top-ward bound
and this right here is what i found, aye

tryna make it greater and they hate, aye
thought i saw my mama too late, aye
she thought she met her very soul mate, aye
if i see him again, have a court date, aye
i’m just waitin’ on yung blood and lil flame, aye
out the system nothin’ gunna be the same, aye
do it for the money and the fame
and the honey and the grain
if there ain’t no pain, there ain’t no gain

regularly debated if i’m really insane
well i’ve heard mama called everything but her name
and i’ve heard once or twice, that i’m really lame
so remember that when you tryna be a main
what designer is to some is really me adidas
k!lled this sh-t before abortion so throw out my fetus
and i’m so f-ckin’ done, and they askin’ who gunna lead us
and feed us, they need us, and i’m workin’ in order to free us

don’t ask if imam beat it
in a reclina seated
get the f-ck up
and work hard your gonna need it
my goal imma meet it
so close i can see it
but the wind blows open the door if you don’t key it
and yeah i said a fifty
gotta leave some money for the midi
we altogether, committee
and ya’ll look at me like really
and you better win this game
white bandanna for lil flame
b-tch you better make it rain
before you take up the chain
you’ll see me ballin’ in my cane
’cause i ain’t ever swerve out my lane
no emotion b-tch i’m a demon
and i fill yo’ bish wid s-m-n, aye

[verse 4]:
please these, gotta get it
i’m not the type a singer to counterfeit it
and when i’m outta minute, i’m about to send it
that’s a type a luck, like a phantom mentace
and i’m workin’ hard, 28 hours
and i can’t even go and spend that on flowers
mama still cold during the april showers
while i’m on fire like ’09 howard

man, don’t forget where it started
imma leave this b-tch r-t-rded
surrounded by all these weaklings
taken adavantage of by the market
and you better win this game
hypin’ the f-ck up in this thang
and you better win this game
like wan’s gun’s went bang, aye

- kammeyer king lyrics

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