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lando bando - statement كلمات أغنية

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[intro: jeno cashh]
it’s lando, your b_tch know, don’t let your b_tch go, n_gga
ayy

[verse 1: jeno cashh]
they say ain’t no money in this beef sh_t
she, boos ain’t give him ten, he gon’ leave n_ggas (get you out of here)
get you n_ggas out the way like we can’t see sh_t
baby out the echo off that b_tch, sound like tee grizz (ahh)
blew ten on my chain, ain’t no three sh_t
judge said that, wish my n_ggas got a three bid
lil’ boy, your b_tch like this b_tch, gon’ give me three wishes
i don’t keep up with these n_ggas, but i keep stick
flops with the glock, f_ck it, i’ll just wear these, then
you know so much about them n_ggas, where they be, then?
them n_ggas hoes, y’all gon’ quit with all that d_ck eatin’
that b_tch told me she gon’ leave, i told her, “b_tch, mean it”
y’all n_ggas ain’t got one, this my third whip
facts, bust her down first night, she ain’t curve sh_t
i’m broke, ain’t n0body said that but a hurt b_tch
f_ck a job, give me somethin’ i can work with (n_gga)
[?] off that bean, it ain’t worked since
facts, them n_ggas only talkin’ down ’cause they ain’t up with us
talk ball to a b_tch, i’m a club member (n_gga)
ain’t n0body did sh_t, we still amongst n_ggas (you hear me?)
y’all n_ggas run when it’s gunplay
a hundred k, i ain’t never posted chump change
take anything, he gon’ die with his bum ass
y’all n_ggas better watch who y’all come at
word on the streets, cuz n_ggas say they did somethin’
ain’t gon’ pour, but i’m active, we gon’ clear it up
ain’t one ho in my circle, ain’t no fear in us, boy
no evil, y’all n_ggas couldn’t deliver us, n_gga
[verse 2: big money rich & rocky badd]
a b_tch’ll never try me, she’ll be down for it
i have her sleepin’ in the lobby like youngboy
bought some sticks for the locs ’cause that’s my one boy
compressor on it, but it still make some noise
we’ll still wake the block, though
and spill meat over cheese, that’s a nacho
he spilled b’s to the d when he was locked up
you still dancin’ on the work like block party
like sada and drego
send your picture to my goon, that’s a halo
i done moved every drug for a bankroll
we even jugg arabs with the clay phone
but that’s none of your business neither
i done dropped— ain’t gotta believe me either
feel more rich and i’m over active
block reach a goal every day like it’s soccer practice (yeah)

[verse 3: rocky badd]
who said it ain’t no money in this beef sh_t? (what?)
they must be broke and scary as sh_t
even if i gotta rap, i bury the b_tch
when i finally see that money, i married the b_tch
how many b_tches on my head? not a d_mn soul
head b_tch, but i’m feelin’ like the man, though
don’t give a f_ck if they not ready, i’m petty as sh_t
get him touched when i’m ready, could tell on a b_tch
i’m pretty sure, but you seein’ that it’s on now
b_tches playin’ tough ’til i make ’em put them phones down
(think i’m up next) how the f_ck i’m gettin’ cloned now?
(my foot been on they neck) now i’m feelin’ b_tches’ domes now
i can’t always bring my n_ggas, they shootin’ for nothin’
you can always bring your n_ggas, they shootin’ at nothin’
if they ain’t trickin’, it ain’t stealin’, hoes know they be stuffin’
i gotta slide, then i’ma ride, hoes know how i’m comin’

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