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no question - leeky g bando lyrics

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[intro]
*whistle*
get the job done, no question
beats by yamaica productions, baby
that structure, that swag
g bando brim, big structure

[chorus]
top structure on a mission, get the job done, no question
they call older n*ggas for some youngin’ n*ggas ’cause them structure n*ggas bring the pressure
it’s that weather again, pocket rocket in my sweater again, b*tch
we just shot at ya mans, i know n*ggas prolly want some revenge, ayy
i ain’t gotta pretend, i’ma always keep a chop where i stand, b*tch
reminisce with my friends, pop a perky, i feel bettеr again, ayy
it’s that weather again, pocket rockеt in my sweater again, b*tch
we just shot at ya mans, i know n*ggas prolly want some revenge, ayy

[verse]
fancy cars, private jets when i’m overseas, when i travel i’m ballin’ off*pivot
artillery ready for altercation, we got guns that’s the size of a midget
we stay cleaning sh*t up, call it sanitation how we sweep up your whole block in a minute
i’ma wanna already antic*p*te it ’cause i know how these snake n*ggas livin’
i’m just figure chasin’, that’s my occupation, f*ck with that, make your momma a witness
minor situation, tell her send location, i put him in the ground for them benjis
i’m not hesitating to my destination, i be joggin’ and spittin’
they say education, college education, get you rich, that’s the goal, woah
i’m so dedicated to succeeding and chasin’ my dreams on my own, woah
please don’t ask a n*gga what he need, ’cause sometimes i need me a loan
but b*tch i’m grown, so i gotta get it on my own, lil’ b*tch i’m grown
but b*tch i’m grown, so i gotta get it on my own, like b*tch i’m
don’t make me provoke a n*gga, on the internet sayin’ you smokin’ n*ggas
put your face on the news, we promote a n*gga
your face gonna pull that promotion
make you famous for all that commotion
i can’t stop, trappin’
trappin’, bando ain’t good, started rappin’
ain’t n0body around me have clout, so i wouldn’t get fame off the sh*t that i’m jackin’
its bhb, structure gang, leeky g, bando bando
landed the jet, drive a lambo
my structure gon’ hop out the rental, start shooting with two different pistols
they ain’t bend blocks, that’s structure, that swag
free nine*o, free cvg blacks
free the opps and i’m back on they ass
gang gon’ bring that pressure, that structure, that swag
walked in bloomies, sh*t’s hot, they be heavy on me
beamer coupe just to rep with a desi’ on me
take opp treesh, i s*x her, that structure, that swag
we got pointers, baguettes, come and check the jewelry
the medicine f*ck up my raspatory
hop out, [?] marchin’ got them writing up cheques like they essay
shoppin’ fendi joggers, that .380 fit fine all the time, leave you down like it’s pepper spray
it’s moncler for the vest, i could show you my best, don’t you test my abilities, look
bullets fly through your vest ’cause it’s fake, catch a shot to your face, better move with agility
hol’ on, i accepted
what you got isn’t credit or debit, lil’ jit be finessing
f*ck blu*ray, make a movie like netflix, hol’ on
two brand new glocks and a box by the exit
don’t stop loading up dice, they shred it—
ayo rilla, i know dayday was laughin’, we done with that treesh by november
heard structure, come and catch you a homi’, you and her cousin or sister
walk in the spot and they tryna eat d*ck
somebody tell her to control her liquor
disrespect gang, you get smoked like a clip
frontal or marley, don’t do the swishers
g5 marley, shootin’ like fisher
g5 marley, shootin’ like who?
[chorus]
top structure on a mission, get the job done, no question
they call older n*ggas for some youngin’ n*ggas ’cause them structure n*ggas bring the pressure
it’s that weather again, pocket rocket in my sweater again, b*tch
we just shot at ya mans, i know n*ggas prolly want some revenge, ayy
i ain’t gotta pretend, i’ma always keep a chop where i stand, b*tch
reminisce with my friends, pop a perky, i feel better again, ayy
it’s that weather again, pocket rocket in my sweater again, b*tch
we just shot at ya mans, i know n*ggas prolly want some revenge, ayy

[outro]
they know gang bend blocks, that’s structure, that swag
free bizzy, free cb, free blacks
free the opps and i’m back on they ass
gang gang gang
you know gang gon’ bring that pressure, that’s facts
i heard stain say that we do not rap
and don’t think about robbin’ me back
free the opps and i’m back on they ass
gang gang gang
(that structure, that swag)
(free bizzy, free cb, free blacks)
(free the opps and i’m back on they ass)
(gang, that structure)
(g bando brim)

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