​bandz gone lyrics

[Intro: Sethical]
You thought you was dippin’ and dodgin’ on these credit card payments?
b*tch, yes
Hand off some f*ckin’ 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 n*gga with your b*tch on (CO-OP)
[?] hop out a window
How this dude not even limbo
Givin’ that n*gga the info
You f*ck n*gga, [?]
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 b*tch 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 b*tch in slow-mo (Yeah, evil)

[Verse 2: zee6]
I get the guns on by (NOVAGANG, b*tch)
n*gga, they shootin’ like Columbine
I scammed a n*gga like Wifi
pus*y n*gga tryna jugg [?]
f*ck with my n*ggas, [?]
Got [?], bullets fly
Oh, lil n*gga, what you know, die
Just had a little life of minе
n*ggas 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 f*ck n*ggas, b*tches ain’t know me (Know me)
[?] growin’ (Growin’)
[?], yo b*tch get me droolin’ (Droolin’)
Better than a life of a n*gga 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas into pack when I diss (Yeah)
[Outro: gualagabe]
[?], now your bands gone
223s, hit yo man’s home
I’m that n*gga with your b*tch on
[?] hop out a window
How this dude not even limbo
Givin’ that n*gga the info
You f*ck n*gga, [?] (Relish)
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 b*tch 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 b*tch in slow-mo (Yeah)