Testo Bando Settings

(Ayo, Quantich, run them bands up)
(Bando, bando)
(It's the bando setting)
(Palace, what you cooking?)
(Bando)

This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence

Four years, I shed raw tears
Hottest on the block, ain't been a full year
And I'm still up in the bando, bando, bando settings
It's just me and thе bank bro
Sippin' lean, lean
Just had a lean drеam, ok, and it's fuckin' wit' my kidneys And she ain't feeling me, I be like, "bitch please"
I got a rack for everybody seen from sixteen, uh
We don't drive in the kitchen, we whip
Imma slide wit' my drillers, don't slip
Country boy, imma take me a trip
I was young, I was young, so much I had missed
[?] days back, wit' some stupid drip, uh
Foreign whip, I ain't cruisin' it
She know the vibe, it's GeeYou, I ain't new to this, uh
Uh, I ain't new to shit, nah

This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence

This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence

Yeah, two fiends died one night, ask brodie
I watched Mark die right next to Diana like Dodie, yeah
Look in my face, look in my eyes, and you see scars
I whipped a whole half and put it in my arse
If the town don't know you, tell you now
Puttin' one up on this pipe, blast from the past
29, wife'd a French girl
I'm in the kitchen wit' a white girl, not the next girl, nah, nah
Blueprint and I spent shells
Four, five, three, eight, yeah we sent hell, yeah, yeah
That nigga got a gold watch, I got a word collection
Front a minute, she climb on, erection
Yeah, MAC-11 for the tension
Killers wit' me and they sober, no aggression
Man unconscious, pray to Allah boy
Got a mini AK for my Iraq boy, yeah, yeah
You how, it aired, if we got stopped boy
R8 shittin' on a fuck boy, yeah, yeah

This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fuck boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence