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leeky g bando - anything lyrics

[intro]
i’d do anything, for you dear, anything
for you, me, anything
(anything?) anything
(a lau on the beat
f+ck yeah)
that structure
brrt the, g bando jordan
glah glah glah, g bando jordan, uh
brrt the, look
look, uh, look (laser)

[chorus]
i know a leg that’s tryna get her head right, so she moving silly
she doing anything to get her bread right, uh, she getting busy
get with a boss and come and live your best life, introduce her to my s+x life (like)
i hope she don’t think she my next wife, uh huh (no kizzy)

[verse]
i make a movie, i feel like i’m 50, champagne, pop it like drizzy
campaign poppin’, it’s litty, who make it hotter than bando and bizzy? (that structure)
we catch an opp like oh yeah, my n+ggas came outta nowhere, took over the city
not from the stuy, don’t go there, who lot of sh+t get smoked
but i can not cuff on no fan b+tch
she probably suck on my man d+ck
probably fantasize another sandwich
you know all of my mans lit, uh
walk in the spot with a bankroll, rosé, i got a caseload
(good lawyer get the case closed, if he moving funny, catch a halo)
bullets serving hot, a matter fact
thirty clips attached
free st+rdy thirty out the slammer, he be bagged
st+rdy thirty put a beam on every strap
pull up sleepy finna scheming where they at
treesh sweeper on me, creeping with they at
brodie drive the v up where they at (i can’t eat though, i can’t sleep ’til we get back)
[pre+chorus]
whole lot of glah glah glah boom sh+t (glah glah glah glah glah boom)
uh, whole lot of shooters with me shake the room sh+t
uh, whole lot of ooters for the execution, lift ’em, feel like jordan when he faced the pistons
lift ’em, blitz ’em, bl!ck ’em, glah, glah glah (boom)
whole lot of shooters with me shake the room sh+t, uh (shooters with me shake the room sh+t)
uh, whole lot of ooters for the execution. like (whole lot of ooters with me, that’s a fact)
whole lot of glah glah glah boom sh+t (glah glah glah glah glah glah)
lift ’em, blitz ’em, bl!ck ’em, lift ’em, lift ’em (glah glah, glah glah)

[chorus]
i know a leg that’s tryna get her head right (she moving silly)
she doing anything to get her bread right (she getting busy)
get with a boss and come and live your best life, introduce her to my s+x life
i hope she don’t think she my next wife (no kizzy)

- leeky g bando lyrics

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