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letra de lightwork - bandokay & pressplay

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[intro]
nxless
brr, bands, ayy
brr
i see one car dash (bando, i did)
m3nace

[verse 1]
i s-i see one car dash, i was young and charged (ayy), young and pumped
nowadays, yutes get put into blunts (they do)
hashtag skunked when they mention —-, i just say, “he’s a punk” (he’s a d-ckhead)
—- held shots in the day, he weren’t drunk
corn buck me, i’m gonna blade him up (ooh)
head top, lz gonna shave him up (boy)
met police asap, tape it up (grrt, put yola in the ‘rex and bake it up)
i can run man down with a shotty too (boy, boy)
show man what this shotty do
s caught a body for farm, not totty (nizz), free boogie b, done caught him a body too (free him up)
bands don’t copy yutes, gyal wan’ f-ck, get wet, give sloppy too, see what courvoisier do (bands)
man’s kinda skinny, i roll with my thingy
jav with the —- (boy), he’s kinda stocky too
exit wounds, disgustin’
pr sh-t, throw the gun in the dustbin (ayy, hatch that)
joobies outside, waps, they’re trustin’
ab slapped it, we ran through ‘nough ting (bye, bye)
my price too much, don’t ask ’bout the russ ting (don’t do it)
bando’s spooky, please don’t trust it (haha)
i know man’s worth in this gun ting
hit man’s pumpkin, nine double m gonna tump him
[chorus]
bap, bap, gunplay, cross the 9 off the map, that’s one day (chill)
yo, my girl said i’m cheatin’, i got one bae (nah)
yo, you seen the gun beat and they run ‘way
you never had a meeting on a sunday (nah)
find yourself schemin’ on a monday (ayy, ayy)
yo, we heard the tires screechin’, rise up the g ting
i see the opps speedin’ in a one way (bye, bye, bye)
bap, bap, gunplay, cross the 9 off the map, that’s one day (chill)
yo, my girl said i’m cheatin’, i got one bae (nah)
yo, you seen the gun beat and they run ‘way
you never had a meeting on a sunday (have you?)
find yourself schemin’ on a monday
yo, we heard the tires screechin’, rise up the g ting
i see the opps speedin’ in a one way (yo)

[verse 2]
yo, i see the opps speedin’, come we speed up (speed up)
lil’ man done a lap, no wap and got beat up
cleanin’ your spot with the broom, i’ma sweep up (ayy, sweep it)
slide in the 9, got lz in the g63, i told broski, “keep up!” (skrrt, skrrt)
baddies in canada, wan’ be a traveller
beggin’ my manager, all wan’ meet us
fits on my calibre, i’m makin’ the cream up (ayy)
the shotgun’s tremblin’, shaky
akz got the skeng on him, baow, no safety (boy)
rinse all ten of them, my finger ain’t lazy
i told lil’ bro’s that the sk’s brazy
corn all over this beef, no gravy
catch him, attack him, assassins are shavy (free him up)
potter splashed up —- (ha)
with my red bandana, i flagged that from day three
i’m tryna fit 98 in this wap, not homerton
who’s got a problem? show me
i’ll shoot up the goalie
—-‘s a badders, her brother’s like —- (ha)
might do his thing, but —- is a phony
i’ll drive up closely, steer on silent, ride up slowly (ayy, slide, ayy, slide)
i’m tryna m1, let it beat like ghosty (grrt)
bro hit him with tekkers hashtag
bug hit him with tekkers, you know (ayy)
no gun, but he still got his leathers, y’know (four)
try run and he still got peppered y’know (bye)
my ones do drills, real steppers y’know
give neckers, y’know (boy)
give the green light, khalas, boy, my steppers are go
(boy, boy, boy, boy, boy)
my steppers are go (brr)