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s13 (cge) - bando problems lyrics

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[hook: s13]
i got bando problems, the man there get stressed ’bout females (trust)
trust me what i do when i’m in ot so i don’t give her any details (ghost)
buying and selling, it come like retail
bro took a trip to the beach and came home with a spade in seash-lls
computer boys, them drilling through e-mails (desktops)
i got bando problems, the man there get stressed ’bout females
trust me what i do when i’m in ot so i don’t give her any details
buying and selling, it come like retail (trading)
bro took a trip to the beach and came home with a spade in seash-lls
computer boys, them drilling through e-mails

[verse 1: s13]
peng b, ot, no cardi
slap corn for slugz, my chargie (bro)
know ahk n-gg-s that will ching your clart, you can still get bun by my malis
trynna see man six feet under but his face looking at hardy
get ’round there with the dots and tap that drum, would’ve thought i was going to carni
but no, i ain’t going to party, should’ve see much head just done to the charlie
low [?], score goals like vardy (mmm)
like, i beg you’re pardon
swing my shank and erase my target (chest shot)
f2 gotta lose these jakes, pattern up for the d-camp
we don’t worry ’bout seatbelt fastened (we don’t)
turn your white t-shirt all tartened (long one)
long sword come like a ancient spartan
we pull up trynna leave him in casquets (facts)
they pull up with snaps to send to a man that runs their insta page, i swear it’s jarrin’
them man know, ask kojo, when man pull up, it ain’t no stallin’ (nope)
free cb, he ain’t on mars but you know he is marching (mhmm)
belmarsh living, i know he’s good but he should’ve been charting (free him)
jump out the ride and clart him, and if i slap this dots, man get bun like i’m doing up -rs-ne
(bun him, bun him, bun him)

[verse 2: y.cb]
tt didn’t step on the f-cking gas, i stepped ’round there and i made him dash
broad day with emmi, letty eastham, where i saw cuzzy and he ran from man
like, why do they talk like that?
when we get round there it’s attempted or you know gang’s billing that pack (bow)
on my life, we’re winning this match
me upfront, m on the left, yb on the right
two l’s and attack (let’s lurk)
i can never end up like my man, catch him slipping, i back my shank
them man lurk with blanks, they lie on beats by gang (nerds)
how can i rate that batch?
they ain’t from becky, they come from dag
gave me the spin and i made it bang, sh-t, i missed, coulda held a gaza tan
d-mn, that got me mad
now, that bullet’s too waste, coulda made these six boys sad
can’t say woodgrange ain’t bad, me and m12 even done it in cab
got ’round there and camped, see no one as usual so you know that we due to go back
late night vamp, any sight of an opp, skid, skrrd and slap (bow)
always in gate, if not you can catch me in chad
me and remi, rambos twinning, we don’t tolerate lacking
free my bros in the hmp, ching, splash, for that free mate package (free ’em up)
numerous points been scored, come like the opps can’t manage
free my bros in the hmp, ching, splash, for that free mate package
numerous points been scored, come like the opps can’t manage

[hook: s13]
i got bando problems, the man there get stressed ’bout females (trust)
trust me what i do when i’m in ot so i don’t give her any details (ghost)
buying and selling, it come like retail
bro took a trip to the beach and came home with a spade in seash-lls
computer boys, them drilling through e-mails (desktops)
i got bando problems, the man there get stressed ’bout females
trust me what i do when i’m in ot so i don’t give her any details (ghost)
buying and selling, it come like retail (trading)
bro took a trip to the beach and came home with a spade in seash-lls
computer boys, them drilling through e-mails



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