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lando bando & g.t. - young niggas lyrics

[intro: g.t.]
(f+ck the fire, we got grease)
(it’s a wayne beat)
(his name’s pablo)
brrrt

[verse 1: g.t.]
it come soft (come soft), they like when we press it up (press it up, yeah)
he say he want a t+shirt, dress him up (for real)
quit talkin’ work to me (ayy), dog, we got truckloads (let’s go)
cuz, he a multimillionaire with three custos (yeah)
came on a plane, but the pros on the bus home (for real)
gary rollie plain, but the chain fully bust, holmes (for real)
i rocked the white today (yeah), i ain’t touch the gold (i did)
hundred for the rose gold, i could play three different roles (yeah)
even when i’m just chillin’ (chillin’), my right wrist fifty (fifty)
the streets get tricky (tricky), that slime get sticky (sticky)
what i did for that cheese (cheese), i can admit it (i can admit it)
i was sinnin’ (i was sinnin’), hope he forgive me (forgive me, ayy)
plug just called, now they at my front door (yeah)
for this batch, i want everything, i don’t want a buck low (nothin’)
we can get you anything (anything), you ain’t gotta hunt no more (for real)
we done sold ’em everywhere from west v to kokomo (indiana)
set up in omaha (omaha), i brung knowledge with me (for real)
i got a brick of powder (let’s go), next day, a pile of fifties (for real)
i got my young n+ggas (yeah), they always wildin’ with me (for real)
for like ten thousand, they’ll blow the whole fifty (ayy)
[verse 2: homealone drock]
you the type never put the cup down
you the type plain jane, but could get the bustdown
you the one them hoes played, but they wanna f+ck now
thought we was goin’ on date, she just spit my nut out (taha)
you the one that get that bag and sp+ce off on these n+ggas
they don’t know what to do with money, so they copy your image (n+ggas copy)
feelin’ used to all the fame, you know my life kinda different
i was up a thousand nights, i risked my life in them trenches (risk it)
tell my n+gga meech we tied in for life since the building (infinity)
somebody tell los send all the pints he can send me (los)
i hate middlemannin’ dough unless i’m spikin’ the difference
pull some money out my pockets, spend it right with the k!llers, ooh
i ain’t had n0body teach me the business
all i know, when i get right, get out of sight, ’cause i’m different (i’m outta here)
ar lookin’ down with g, they sent the right intuition
it’s gettin’ cold in the city, so exchanges be quicker
chaldeans call my phone ’cause they prices be slimmer
i could turn my raps in and go and ice me a necklace (easy)
but i ain’t, i’m in this sh+t to make my lifestyle better (nah)
only deal with bad b+tches that’ll kite me a letter, n+gga

- lando bando g t lyrics

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