​bandz gone ​zee! (Ft. GualaGabe)

[Intro: Sethical]
You thought you was dippin’ and dodgin’ on these credit card payments?
Bitch, yes
Hand off some fuckin’ cash
I paid y’all 17 cent
What you thought we wasn’t gonna come back for the bread
(Guala)

[Verse 1: gualagabe]
[?], now your bands gone
223s, hit yo man’s home
I’m that nigga with your bitch on (CO-OP)
[?] hop out a window
How this dude not even limbo
Givin’ that nigga the info
You fuck nigga, [?]
I get the racks but a 10-4 (Ten)
I pour the two, that’s my timbo (Timb)
I see your racks and they lit too (Lit)
Jump into your bitch in slow-mo (Woah)
I get the racks but a 10-4 (Ten)
I pour the two, that’s my timbo (Yeah, timb)
I see your racks and they lit too (Yeah, lit)
Jump into your bitch in slow-mo (Yeah, evil)

[Verse 2: zee6]
I get the guns on by (NOVAGANG, bitch)
Nigga, they shootin’ like Columbine
I scammed a nigga like Wifi
Pussy nigga tryna jugg [?]
Fuck with my niggas, [?]
Got [?], bullets fly
Oh, lil nigga, what you know, die
Just had a little life of minе
Niggas be clubbin’, nothing be goin’ in
I keep the cannon, why you keep thе uzi (Uzi)
Now we gang groupies, free all my [?]
Those lil fuck niggas, bitches ain’t know me (Know me)
[?] growin’ (Growin’)
[?], yo bitch get me droolin’ (Droolin’)
Better than a life of a nigga they seein’ (See)
[?] ‘cause they ain’t even explodin’ (Yeah, yeah)
I keep the bands, makin’ these bands gone like this (Makin’ these bands gone like this)
No holster but I keep that Glock on my hip (Keep that Glock on my hip)
Turn that XD to some whole white guy, R.I.P (Yeah)
I turn these niggas into pack when I diss (Yeah)
I keep the bands, makin’ these bands gone like this
No holster but I keep that Glock on my hip
Turn that XD to some whole white guy, R.I.P (Yeah)
I turn these niggas into pack when I diss (Yeah)