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leeky g bando - off the top lyrics

[intro]
like
ebk, ebk, glaa
n+ggas still shot clock, shot clock glaa
brrt the, look
jarvis
wooo (woooo)
i got the gla switching lanes, like
woooo, g bando jordan

[verse 1]
they know who really pulling up, like
it’s not just the music
i keep a chop, i never bluff, like
don’t make me use it
i got a hitter for the clutch, like
don’t make me abuse him
came from the playground, now we spray rounds, call up nate hound just to boom him

[chorus]
kha struct’ gon’ bl!ck that n+gga
when i’m up in traffic, two or three ratchets, how can i miss that n+gga?
you got shot in your six pack, n+gga
and they makin’ diss tracks, uh
could’ve sworn he got grazed in his head, like
should’ve been dead
and your mans got shot in his ass, like
i guess he wasn’t running fast, like
and i used to whoop that n+gga
i got the gla switching lanes
couple bands on the pinkie ring
me and them n+ggas really not the same
me and n+ggas really not the—
kha struct’ gon’ bl!ck that n+gga
when i’m up in traffic, two or three ratchets, how can i miss that n+gga?
you got shot in your six pack, n+gga
and your mans got shot in his ass, like
i guess he wasn’t running fast, like
and i used to whoop that n+gga, like
i got the gla switching lanes
couple bands on the pinkie ring
me and them n+ggas really not the same
me and n+ggas really not the—
[verse 2]
it’s that g bando n+gga, i might handle n+ggas, like
g bando jordan, uh, like
they know we shot clock clutch
i’m drinkin’ bellaire in the booth, like
or it’s the 1942s, uh
they got me schmoney dance how i’m bobbin’
got a couple bands in my pocket
no, i can’t fold it, it can’t fit in wallet
made ten bands off profit
know them structure n+ggas be the topic, like

[outro]
and we staying dangerous
look, they got me schmoney dance how i’m bobbin’
got a couple bands in my pocket
no, i can’t fold it, it can’t fit in wallet
g bando jordan like

- leeky g bando lyrics

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