​​state to state remix lyrics

[Intro: ​​Bandanna$ain't]
(Saint)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: ​Bandanna$ain't]
Walk in with that fye (Yeah), send him to the sky (Ah)
She was a freak last night, I don't know why this b*tch actin' so damn shy (Yeah)

[Verse 1: ​Bandanna$ain't]
I probably shouldn't of took that perc again (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
Geeked up, me and my brother, that's my brother to the end (Yeah)
Walk round, walking with that cutter, just might send him to the end (Yeah)
We in this sh*t 4L long as you don't fold or bend (Yeah)

[Refrain: Bandanna$ain't]
Flyin' state to state (Uh), get the cash, no time to wait (Yeah)
I been on some other sh*t (Uh-huh), man, I knew this sh*t was fake
These n*ggas mad that I get to the guap, man, that sh*t so off
Push up on her with the racks all out, goddamn, I'm a show-off

[Verse 2: Bandanna$ain't]
Did the sh*t I said I would do, I can't say the same about you
Said I had no love for you, what the f*ck you want me to do?
I been through this sh*t way too many times and I won't with you
I can't let you play me like no fool, so I'm leavin' you (Yeah)
Count that money, get that money, grab my perkies (Ugh)
Two bad hoes in my room, they tryna slurp me (Yeah)
Opp side down, too sticked up, they can't hurt me (Yeah)
[Refrain: Bandanna$ain't]
Flyin' state to state (Uh), get the cash, no time to wait (Yeah)
I been on some other sh*t (Uh-huh), man, I knew this sh*t was fake
These n*ggas mad that I get to the guap, man, that sh*t so off
Push up on her with the racks all out, goddamn, I'm a show-off

[Verse 3: tana]
Did that sh*t I said I would do
We just shoot the fire at your crew
How these n*ggas ain't get the clue?
They said that I popped out of the blue
I popped out of the blue, f*ck Balenci', I rock True, b*tch
In the SUV, f*ck the coupe, hop in that b*tch with like two b*tches
Hell nah, we don't do snitches
Like how the f*ck we came from rags to riches?
Ended up with the baddest b*tches
Swear I never even tried to bag the b*tches
And I got me a bad b*tch, she act up, make me turn to a savage, n*gga
I'm out at Sydney smokin' on gas, I'm livin' lavish, n*gga
And I probably shouldn't have took that Xan
She walk in the telly and take off her pants
Pull out all the motherf*ckin' racks, I bet I could make her dance
In the spot, it get real deal messy, I feel like Dirty Dan
Walk down with that five
If you f*ckin' with me, call up Saint, shoot out your eye
My side ho find out I got her with me, she a spy
Bye-bye, ho, after I kick her out, I say good bye, uh (Oh yeah)
[Chorus: ​Bandanna$ain't & tana]
Walk in with that fire (Yeah)
Send him to the sky (Send him to the sky)
She was a freak last night, I don't know why this b*tch actin' so damn shy (Shy)

[Outro: tana]
Hurr (Yeah)
Slatty
I probably shouldn't have took that perc again