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letra de thhl cypher - lando bando

[intro]
(it’s lando, your b-tch know, don’t let your b-tch go, n-gga)
(damjonboi)

[verse 1: 9000 rondae]
one band, two bands, two ten, don’t know nothin’ ’bout it
your boys up strap and don’t shoot me, y’all n-ggas problems
he said he gon’ k!ll me, i really doubt it
he ain’t gettin’ no money or shootin’, get the f-ck from ’round me
i’m a joy road n-gga, press block to be exact
i ain’t even gotta say it, hoes’d tell off the tap
so motherf-cker, f-ck this rap, i just really want the check
and motherf-cker, f-ck them racks, i just really want the neck
i’ve been runnin’ up a check, i ain’t even broke a sweat
i ain’t tryna love you, baby, i just really want thе neck
if the head good, thеn maybe we can have s-x
after that, it’s a wrap, baby, don’t be upset
catch the n-gga slippin’, we gon’ chalk him out
n-ggas love to talk it out ’cause they not what they talk about
n-gga, watch your f-ckin’ mouth speakin’ on my n-gga g
leave him where we standin’, we gon’ leave him where the f-ck we see him

[interlude: shredgang mone]
rip dada, n-gga
(it’s lando, your b-tch know, don’t let your b-tch go, n-gga)
[verse 2: shredgang mone]
i get on live and them fake pages say they gon’ k!ll me
i’m on the straph every day, n-gga, so come and get me
i don’t rock with these n-ggas, they be too soft and timid
n-ggas claim they real, they get jammed and they start snitchin’
thirty bullets by my waist and they came from the glock
my n-ggas icy, you reach for ’em then you gettin’ shot
he caught a bullet to the chest tryna be what he not
and i’ma stay on this gutter sh-t ’til i’m in the box
my daughter growin’, so i gotta keep my baby fed
n-gga try to run off the work and i’ma break his legs
went to cali, upped that glock and i made some bands
my n-ggas locked, i dodged the cases so i keep on prayin’

[interlude: cammy bands]
(it’s lando, your b-tch know, don’t let your b-tch go, n-gga)
ayy
yeah, yeah
ayy

[verse 3: cammy bands]
go and get a bag, go and get a bag
i just hop up in that whip and then i do the dash
i ain’t never had sh-t, that’s why i like to brag
ayy, go and get a bag, go and get a bag
ayy, we k!llin’ motherf-ckers with this— ah
we k!llin’ motherf-ckers with no hesitation
ayy, hollows hit his head, that’s that penetration
ayy, lil’ n-ggas ain’t workin’, bein’ lazy
ayy, i don’t let no p-ssy n-gga try to phase me
i feel like kobe in the clutch, tommy fadin’, ayy
i feel like mj, magic johnson
i’m passin’ hoes with assist, look where i found ’em
came up on a brick, ain’t looked back since
what the f-ck? i’m from flint, n-gga got me bent
n-gga, life behind tint, man, i do this sh-t
i’m just chillin’ with my gang with my tool equipped
man, handy-dandy
ayy, when a n-gga talkin’, feel like handy manny
b-tch, what he say, all in my face?
ayy, louboutins on beat a case
that’s the blood scene, i just k!lled the scene
ayy, all my n-ggas servin’ all the f-ckin’ fiends
and-and we countin’ blues and we got the green
ayy, split a n-gga head like a tangerine
ayy, baby, where the lean, baby, where the lean?
ayy, i’ma pour a four, got the game sold
ayy, n-gga, what? you a snitch, n-gga told
ayy, i’ma f-ck a b-tch and then i do her bold
ayy, chase a n-gga, i done hit the road
ayy

- lando bando

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