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leeky g bando - options lyrics

[chorus: leeky g bando]
i’m a problem, before i start spinnin’ i’m lookin’ at three different knockers
we got options
choosin’ my weapon and then boom ’em as soon as i spot ’em
we got ’em
they ain’t lookin’ for answers, jake wanna [?]
i’m just too smooth for the camera
watch how i, sound like a dancer

[verse 1: leeky g bando]
i start baba sn+tchin’
and it’s free smoke, he be quick to give a n+gga cancer
i start multi+tasking when i empty clips
i get to shootin wit’ a different hammer
i love that trey+8 ’cause the grip nice, i won’t miss twice, it won’t jam up
i start finger tappin’ on that ruger, have bill shoot, pick your mans up
cb got a thirty shot, now i’m talkin’ dirty ’cause we poled up
name a situation when i fold up
any altercation, i’ma show up
n+ggas jackin’ smoke and they don’t know us
always smoke ’cause they b+tches show up
sippin’, countin’ benji’s, tryna roll up
if you ain’t structure demon, you got no luck

[verse 2: bizzy banks]
i said, “i’m fiening just to clip ’em”
i swear my trigger finger itchin’
free bro, he was locked up in the system
and i still send kites, i can’t forget ’em
i remember them nights when i was trippin’
r.i.p my n+gga dash, they got ’em slippin’
i ain’t worried ’bout beef, i’m chasin’ chicken
but do not run up, we’ll still clip ’em
i tol’ bando “pass that”
when it’s time for the static i turn into mad max
i said “[?] her ass fat”
when they see her ‘gram, they gon’ double tap that
on the block i move mad packs
please do not act stupid, you get turned to a hashtag
if it’s beef, we don’t dead that
don’t wear a vest, we gon’ shoot where your head at
tryna spin in that limousine, uh, we gon’ do you like kennedy
i got that lemon+squeeze, uh, nina lost her virginity
i put rilla on the team, uh, he gon’ shoot it like novak
pop+out all black, like kodak
feds ask me questions, i don’t know that
we gon’ catch you where your bro at
[chorus: leeky g bando]
i’m a problem, before i start spinnin’ i’m lookin’ at three different knockers
we got options
choosin’ my weapon and then boom ’em as soon as i spot ’em
we got ’em
they ain’t lookin’ for answers, jake wanna [?]
i’m just too smooth for the camera
watch how i, sound like a dancer

[verse 3: leeky g bando]
i sense the fear and the f+ck n+gga energy
better get back and stay off this facility
you disrespect, you turn into an enemy
everyone know what i do to my+
i done popped out wit’ this gun on my hip
demons hop out, you get turned into a spliff
you tried to slide, left some hoes in your whip
come to my side, better tote on a grip
it’s a invasion
bando dangerous, you cannot tame ’em
don’t ask what my name is
google the gangster, you know that i’m sanctioned
pour me the creator, i bring the motivation, make it greater
fell in love wit’ them beams, them scopes and lasers
[…] screamin’ like she in labor, aah

- leeky g bando lyrics

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