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Gee Bandit

👤 GeeYou 🎼 Pain & Profit ⏱️ 3:18
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⏱️ 3:18 duration
🆔 ID: 23280541

📜 Lyrics

Gee bandit in the bando yeh the nutty professor, uh
My baby my Nina yeah she go right in the presser,
My n***** on bang up, uh
Some of them dead up, uh
Spend a couple hunnit on drip same price as my beretta
Fly out to cali boy, boy we not the same,
The flow I ride it, ride it and I’m growing wit’ pain
(Verse)
Girl better watch that mouth that ain’t my momma we trapping from the night,
From the night to the sun up
Spin a block yeah we come round like karma, off a perc feeling charge up
Rarge up calamari the starters,
Coming from a broken home I just wanted some love,
Maddest thing about it find myself turn to drugs,
When I wake up everyday feel like moving some mountains I seen the look up in their face man they really they doubted I’m flying coca cross the county,
Free bro had trident doing bounty
Hunting..
I quit rap sell you sutm’
Roll the dice I rolled a dozen
Back woods rolling sutm’
Exotic Z 500, won’t charge you
Love my momma even if you the bomb like osama,
Osama don’t want drama
(Osama don’t want drama)
They got my other half, on the other side, of that gate got me up till late
Gee bandit in the bando yeh the nutty professor, uh
My baby my Nina yeah she go right in the presser,
My n***** on bang up, uh
Some of them dead up, uh
Spend a couple hunnit on drip same price as my beretta
Fly out to cali boy, boy we not the same,
The flow I ride it, ride it and I’m growing wit’ pain
(Verse)
It’s you!
Off the lean I catch my moods, uh
It’s true,
How they play me ain’t no fool, uh
And I reside with those that spray their tool wit no cool..
Gave them my heart payment in full.
Withdrawals sipping dilute,
Niggas is fake, I’m like:
“I’m you? “
“Never that”
If I step wit’ my broski, you know he better pack she wanna see me right now I’m like
Whatever man,
You the one that I chose but I won’t chase you,
And I ain’t seen bro,
F*** 12 I hate you.
On a roll wit’ stones, I’m Rolling Stones
In the bando cloning phones breaking bones,
To the game, my heart I sold n****** is fake like a shirt they fold,
Your love I need it,
When you home by the evening,
She don’t know when I’m Phene-ing tripping tryna be leaning
(Chorus)
Gee bandit in the bando yeh the nutty professor, uh
My baby my Nina yeah she go right in the presser,
My n***** on bang up, uh
Some of them dead up, uh
Spend a couple hunnit on drip same price as my beretta
Fly out to cali boy, boy we not the same,
The flow I ride it, ride it and I’m growing wit’ pain

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