Part 1
[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
Yo
Free Slim Jim
Free Boogie Bando
Let's go
Yo
[Verse 1: Bandokay]
I’m in the booth with Charlie and Lz
Hear the paigons dem are onto me so I've gotta fill 'em with bells and make them scream like girls
They might send back two shells but we circle again tryna take some health
If bro don’t know how to bruck it, give it to me, I'll do it myself
This bad B's tryna dance with me, got my Rambo on me, tell this baddie to slow down
Back windows roll down, everyone's shook, eyes light up when the pole's out
Yo, everyone's screaming out OFB, it's the same old batch when we roll out
My bro don't want me to ride no more, he said, "K, you can stick to the shows now"
[Verse 2: Double Lz]
Broski cocked it, one in the head, kitchen goes in, bends in the chest
OFB’s on shit, get it correct, go and ask them how the GG’s stepped
You ever rid out to your paigons ends, shotgun beats off, make that spread
Them man concede but they won't confess, like one little Dez
Bando’s my darg, no Churchill, clean man's crop, no Persil
Dip man down or bro will burst you, guess you can't cover your back like a turtle
Have you ever done it and act like it weren't you? In a fed chase, jump fence like hurdles
Spot my opps, this is a pursuit, I remember those days I was locked on Curfew
[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
Yo
Free Slim Jim
Free Boogie Bando
Let's go
Yo
[Verse 1: Bandokay]
I’m in the booth with Charlie and Lz
Hear the paigons dem are onto me so I've gotta fill 'em with bells and make them scream like girls
They might send back two shells but we circle again tryna take some health
If bro don’t know how to bruck it, give it to me, I'll do it myself
This bad B's tryna dance with me, got my Rambo on me, tell this baddie to slow down
Back windows roll down, everyone's shook, eyes light up when the pole's out
Yo, everyone's screaming out OFB, it's the same old batch when we roll out
My bro don't want me to ride no more, he said, "K, you can stick to the shows now"
[Verse 2: Double Lz]
Broski cocked it, one in the head, kitchen goes in, bends in the chest
OFB’s on shit, get it correct, go and ask them how the GG’s stepped
You ever rid out to your paigons ends, shotgun beats off, make that spread
Them man concede but they won't confess, like one little Dez
Bando’s my darg, no Churchill, clean man's crop, no Persil
Dip man down or bro will burst you, guess you can't cover your back like a turtle
Have you ever done it and act like it weren't you? In a fed chase, jump fence like hurdles
Spot my opps, this is a pursuit, I remember those days I was locked on Curfew
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