Song: Bando
Artist:  Carns Hill
Year: 2021
Viewed: 42 - Published at: 3 years ago

[Intro]
(SRB separation confirmed)
(Soundboi100)
(SRB separation confirmed)
(Soundboi100)

[Verse 1: YB]
Hop off the bike, two man, one wap
One shank, let me show you about crash (About crash)
I dunno why the man called Crash
They don't crash it, half of the blocks been whacked (Been whacked)
Run man down in front of his dad
His dad and his hands are on his hat (Haha)
Should've seen the way he got KO'd
Done it main road, tryna get him a snap (Feed him)
Opps just won't stop runnin'
I keep makin' noise like a broken tap KMT
I was in Fields with the 'chetes
And my leg tryna K me an opp boy akh (He's dead in)
What you know about option?
Tryna hold doors closed
Bet you still tryna ching man's hat (Tryna ching him)
What you know about box in a—?
In a crib 'cause she wan' tryna free up the brats (Soon out)
More time, I'm drillin' in O for the bands
Bando woulda cattin' a shank
Got smack, and my G's gotta roll out the weed
'Cah truе say, the bando stanks (Stinky)
Love-love for my big bro shh
If hе sets them lights, saw green, khalas (Bow)
Four man saw me, I backed my 'chetes
I'ma punch at a man then a man
I was in O with the pack of O
Bando, rambo on my lap, of course
Tell my cat "Go and hit that shot"
Then go hit the shop, and he rizzed not Rose (It's fine)
Leave bro over there with a pack
I go bag that for the phone can't pause (Can't pause)
Dot-dots kick like horse (Bow)
Send man to the mob (Bow)
Can't say me and bro's not gentle
When we go opp block, I do some chores
Wave my hand, I ain't say "Bonjour"
Lethal force tryna shut my door (My door)
Or hop on the back of the ped
Here's what? Drill said "Better protect your chest"
Chest, them got a grade like vest
How you wearin' a vest, and you still get catched?
[Chorus: YB]
Oh shit, run, his bando's wreakin' (Stinkin')
'Bout time that the shroom got weeded (Bill it up)
Would've thought I be livin' this life
On the opp block, see my demon preaches
Pressure these neeks, and my opp got splashed
Almost, every week, and bleedin' (Shit)
Run man down before all of that chats
Saw all of that wass, what's the reason? (Reason)
Oh shit, man, his bando's wreakin'
'Bout time that the shroom got weeded (Bill it up)
Would've thought I be livin' this life
On the opp block, see my demon preaches (Uh)
Pressure these neeks, and my opp got splashed
Almost, every week, they're bleedin' (Shit)
Run man down before all of that chats
Saw all of that wass, what's the reason?

[Verse 2: Trapx10]
On the block with all my chains on (Bussin')
Bro got a little Uzi, you'll get sprayed on (Bring that)
No phone calls to rise it
Tryna pack the mobs when I eye it (Dead up)
Big bricks, I'm providin'
They don't need to see, they're just buyin' (No)
Old friends don't pree when I fly it (Low)
Or opps wanna see when I sky it (Bow)
Like rugby, I been tryin'
Why they always run, and start divin'? (Haha)
Free my bros, I got big birds
'Cah that shit hurts when you trial it (Free up)
I buss my case, too excited
We had TSA town, the court smilin' (Yeah)
Five quid of strips gettin' bankrolls
I ain't playin' games, it ain't NEMCO (Nah)
Grab my line, and I said "I will text bro"
Dashin' away the jail Zanco
A year on, I got VV's
A fat stack could've mad for (Bring it)
Uptown, buyin' big drip
Just to wear it saggin' on backroad (Huh)
[Chorus: YB]
Oh shit, run, his bando's wreakin' (Stinkin')
By the time that the shroom got weeded (Bill it up)
Would've thought I be livin' this life
On the opp block, see my demon preaches
Pressure these neeks, and my opp got splashed
Almost, every week, and bleedin' (Shit)
Run man down before all of that chats
Saw all of that wass, what's the reason?
Oh shit, man, his bando's wreakin'
'Bout time that the shroom got weeded (Bill it up)
Would've thought I be livin' this life
On the opp block, see my demon preaches (Uh)
Pressure these neeks, and my opp got splashed
Almost, every week, they're bleedin' (Shit)
Run man down before all of that chats
Saw all of that wass, what's the reason?

( Carns Hill )
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