[Intro: Takeoff]
(De-De-De-Deko)
They said it was called the trap
(OG Parker)
But on the Northside, we call it the bando
You ain't know
Nah, for real
[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando (Grah)
We the first ones that came up with the bando (Bando)
Talkin' 'bout you got the Act', but what it goin' for? (Act')
I'm 'bout to start extortin' niggas for that Migo flow (Ayy)
We the ones that really came in with the kickin' doors (Boom)
Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold ('Sace)
Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll
If you can buy the car, then why the fuck you rent it for? (Bitch)
All of my niggas, they ready to get you and hit you and split you and never leave no witness to see you
And if you thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister, that chopper hit you, havin' a seizure (Ayy)
I been teachin' niggas lingo like I'm a teacher
Mamacita, she lookin' like a picture of Mona Lisa
Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature
All of my bitches, they piped up and conceited (Take-Take-Take-Takeoff)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl (Rose)
I got the key, unlockin' the game like a cheat code (Cheat)
Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fuckin' with the fleek hoes (Fleek)
And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll (Nah)
Niggas get lucky, standin' right there by that rainbow (Leprechaun)
No rain, though, I'm in a Yung Rich Nation raincoat (Rain)
Good aim, though, that red dot up at your Kangol (B-b-baow)
Lookin' in my DM and I see your main ho (Ayy)
You know we the ones that came up with the bando (You know)
Them boys talkin' 'bout the boards on the windows (Bando)
When you trappin', keep a shooter at the front door
Fuck, twelve, runnin' out the back door (Ayy)
The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe (Woah)
Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold (Flippa)
Pipin' up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed (Baow)
Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on (Ayy)
Yung Rich Nation jeans on, this your theme song (Huh?)
So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home (Lean)
I'm so high, I just need a wall to lean on
Phone home, get so stoned when we gone (Stoned)
Cookie smoke in the ozone, wrist snow cone (Ice)
Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on (Mink)
Big Tymer, get your roll on (Rollie)
Chop a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on, hold on (Hold on)
(De-De-De-Deko)
They said it was called the trap
(OG Parker)
But on the Northside, we call it the bando
You ain't know
Nah, for real
[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas turn to Rambo or commando (Grah)
We the first ones that came up with the bando (Bando)
Talkin' 'bout you got the Act', but what it goin' for? (Act')
I'm 'bout to start extortin' niggas for that Migo flow (Ayy)
We the ones that really came in with the kickin' doors (Boom)
Same niggas brought Versace to the centerfold ('Sace)
Take off on the plug, I hit him with the finger roll
If you can buy the car, then why the fuck you rent it for? (Bitch)
All of my niggas, they ready to get you and hit you and split you and never leave no witness to see you
And if you thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister, that chopper hit you, havin' a seizure (Ayy)
I been teachin' niggas lingo like I'm a teacher
Mamacita, she lookin' like a picture of Mona Lisa
Fucked 'em up with the dab, so we goin' up on the feature
All of my bitches, they piped up and conceited (Take-Take-Take-Takeoff)
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl (Rose)
I got the key, unlockin' the game like a cheat code (Cheat)
Fuck a bad bitch, I'm fuckin' with the fleek hoes (Fleek)
And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll (Nah)
Niggas get lucky, standin' right there by that rainbow (Leprechaun)
No rain, though, I'm in a Yung Rich Nation raincoat (Rain)
Good aim, though, that red dot up at your Kangol (B-b-baow)
Lookin' in my DM and I see your main ho (Ayy)
You know we the ones that came up with the bando (You know)
Them boys talkin' 'bout the boards on the windows (Bando)
When you trappin', keep a shooter at the front door
Fuck, twelve, runnin' out the back door (Ayy)
The ring on my pinky is bigger than a globe (Woah)
Skippa Da Flippa done flipped a nigga, never fold (Flippa)
Pipin' up in front of your bitch, you get elbowed (Baow)
Ping pong, hit a nigga with the ring on (Ayy)
Yung Rich Nation jeans on, this your theme song (Huh?)
So many pints in my crib, it's a lean home (Lean)
I'm so high, I just need a wall to lean on
Phone home, get so stoned when we gone (Stoned)
Cookie smoke in the ozone, wrist snow cone (Ice)
Mink, it cost five, I leave the coat on (Mink)
Big Tymer, get your roll on (Rollie)
Chop a nigga with the Ric Flair robe on, hold on (Hold on)
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