[Intro: GeeYou, Quantich, and Palace]
(Ayo, Quantich, run them bands up)
(Bando, bando)
(It's the bando setting)
(Palace, what you cooking?)
(Bando)
[Chorus: GeeYou]
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fu*k boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence
[Verse 1: GeeYou]
Four years, I shed raw tears
Hottest on the block, ain't been a full year
And I'm still up in the bando, bando, bando settings
It's just me and thе bank bro
Sippin' lean, lean
Just had a lean drеam, ok, and it's fu*kin' wit' my kidneys
And she ain't feeling me, I be like, "b*tch please"
I got a rack for everybody seen from sixteen, uh
We don't drive in the kitchen, we whip
Imma slide wit' my drillers, don't slip
Country boy, imma take me a trip
I was young, I was young, so much I had missed
[?] days back, wit' some stupid drip, uh
Foreign whip, I ain't cruisin' it
She know the vibe, it's GeeYou, I ain't new to this, uh
Uh, I ain't new to sh*t, nah
[Chorus: GeeYou]
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fu*k boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence
[Chorus: GeeYou]
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fu*k boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence
[Verse 2: Young Adz and GeeYou]
Yeah, two fiends died one night, ask brodie
I watched Mark die right next to Diana like Dodie, yeah
Look in my face, look in my eyes, and you see scars
I whipped a whole half and put it in my ah'
If the town don't know you, tell you now
Puttin' one up on this pipe, blast from the past
29, wife'd a French girl
I'm in the kitchen wit' a white girl, not the next girl, nah, nah
Blueprint and I spent shells
Four, five, three, eight, yeah we sent hell, yeah, yeah
That ni**a got a gold watch, I got a word collection
Front a minute, she climb on, erection
Yeah, MAC-11 for the tension
Killers wit' me and they sober, no aggression
Man unconscious, pray to Allah boy
Got a mini AK for my Iraq boy, yeah, yeah
You how it would end, if we got stopped boy
R8 sh*ttin' on a fu*k boy, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: GeeYou]
This the bando setting
One call, yeah, the gang gon' get it
Let it dry, yeah, the timer set it
Yeah, the burner press it
Uptown I send it
Big bands I get it
It's big drip don't stress it
Trappin' ain't dead, fu*k boy get the message
If I say it, I meant it
County lines bro held up a sentence