LD - Nandos lyrics

[Hook: Youngs Teflon] Still on the trill with my man doh We servin' chickens like it's Nandos I used to get it from Fernando We hit a lick and now we dancin' in the bando I said we dancin' in the bando And my baby got an arse like a mango I said we dancin' in the bando And anywhere a man roll, gang roll Still on the trill with my man doh We servin' chickens like it's Nandos I used to get it from Fernando We hit a lick and now we dancin' in the bando I said we dancin' in the bando And my baby got an arse like a mango I said we dancin' in the bando And anywhere a man roll, gang roll [Verse 1: LD] Drillin' motherf**er, still drillin' My n***a cop it soft, turn it hard Then he fly it Upsuh and make a k**in' You see these hookerz cattin' for the gang Now these little motherf**ers want a bringin' Cuttin' through the bricks with Tef But I'll still slap a n***a if he's slippin' We break down food then we distribute the hood Try me I wish a n***a would Skengs out, do a n***a dirty Corn touchin' from his head to his boogs Got pengtings screamin' out gang f**in' with a n***a cos he's bad Runnin' through the 6 with my woes Little man got the suttin' in his bag [Verse 2: Monkey] Qwengers Four door, ten toes Fam I'm tryna crash corn at sweaters I was on your block when I stopped like Who's that pengers Tryna count all them bands So I start (stuffin') coin jar with tenners n***as rarely know about gang n***as rarely know about man Skengs out, ten toe, man don't give a damn I done K to the 6, your n***a ran Only runnin' from the undies or TSG van Whizzin' with Dimmer and M and Scribz Free my n***as in the can ASAP somewhere kway When that money come large fam you see him do a dab [Verse 3: Youngs Teflon] Trillest little n***a, still trillin' I came a long way for rates How many mashes did they find in our buildin'? My little hittas died young, lord forgive 'em Get the packs out and then we give 'em to the monkeys Big skeng kick a n***a like a donkey I feel sorry for the gang that jumped me I wear a trackie everyday like I'm grunge-y We got chickens peri-hot or peri-tame uh Forget a bodyguard I'm with my brother Taymah I'm in danger, [?] could never tame us It's been a while, I'm kinda tired of bein' famous Free Smokey Jack Free [?], Free Trap Food came in a mask, LD in a wrap Askin' why I ain't never featured with my man But there's only nuttin' but G's on my tracks [Hook: Youngs Teflon] Still on the trill with my man doh We servin' chickens like it's Nandos I used to get it from Fernando We hit a lick and now we dancin' in the bando I said we dancin' in the bando And my baby got an arse like a mango I said we dancin' in the bando And anywhere a man roll, gang roll Still on the trill with my man doh We servin' chickens like it's Nandos I used to get it from Fernando We hit a lick and now we dancin' in the bando I said we dancin' in the bando And my baby got an arse like a mango I said we dancin' in the bando And anywhere a man roll, gang roll