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bandemic - nicky9ine lyrics

aye, chef, you f*cking up again?
3am mafia

[hook]
this a bandemic
‘cause we making more than ever
get the bands in
wrapped in rubber bands
i can handle it
me i’m putting all the plans in
bandemic
made your bed before this
now you stand in it
waste my time, don’t do that
don’t be playing with it
‘cause i’m tryna make a stack
every d*mn minute
off the meds with it —
too sick with it now
this a bandemic
this a—

[verse 1]
this a bandemic
too sick with it now
she off the molly, gone
h*lla geeked up
man, that’s your girl?
better speak up
she the one who peeped us
guess she see the drive
while you kick your feet up
she on her knees now
like she praising jesus *
she gon’ buss it like a greyhound —
f*ck with me now
got the whole city locked down —
got your b*tch shaking ass now —
she gon’ drop it if i ask —
but only care about the cash, now —
i been quarantined, way before all of this
mind set so high, hard to ignore all of this
betting on myself
i could flip a quarter to a full pound
been a big dog out the dog pound —
making big moves, why ya standing around?
couldn’t get the message, understand it now
[hook]
this a bandemic
‘cause we making more than ever
get the bands in
wrapped in rubber bands
i can handle it
me i’m putting all the plans in
bandemic
made your bed before this
now you stand in it
waste my time, don’t do that
don’t be playing with it
‘cause i’m tryna make a stack
every d*mn minute
off the meds with it —
too sick with it now
this a bandemic
this a—

this a bandemic
‘cause we making more than ever
get the bands in
wrapped in rubber bands
i can handle it
me i’m putting all the plans in
bandemic
this a*
[verse 2]
too sick with it, true
mask on now but it ain’t for the flu
came back with a profit
only split it with the few
not another me
give the credit where it’s due
you been wearing a mask, way long before this
living a lie but you can’t afford it
you scared of the cheese, like you intolerant to it
lacking over money talk, i’m speaking it fluent
you don’t want the smoke
i got a plug in every area
way mind make moves
not for weak, man, it’s scaring ya
i’m drinking on the whiskey, she sipping on the white claws —
toe nails painted, got the white paws
she love the way i hit it, with the right pause
she give me mental, no bad vibrations
shorty blow my mind, use her imagination
addicted getting money, you just hoping it’s contagious

- nicky9ine lyrics

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