Nandos - Youngs Teflon, Monkey, LD

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

Drillin' motherfucker, still drillin'

My nigga cop it soft, turn it hard

Then he fly it Upsuh and make a killin'

You see these hookerz cattin' for the gang

Now these little motherfuckers want a bringin'

Cuttin' through the bricks with Tef

But I’ll still slap a nigga if he’s slippin'

We break down food then we distribute the hood

Try me I wish a nigga would

Skengs out, do a nigga dirty

Corn touchin' from his head to his boogs

Got pengtings screamin' out gang

Fuckin' with a nigga cos he’s bad

Runnin' through the 6 with my woes

Little man got the suttin' in his bag

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

Niggas rarely know about gang

Niggas rarely know about man

Skengs out, ten toe, man don’t give a damn

I done K to the 6, your nigga ran

Only runnin' from the undies or TSG van

Whizzin' with Dimmer and M and Scribz

Free my niggas in the can

ASAP somewhere kway

When that money come large fam you see him do a dab

Trillest little nigga, 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 nigga 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

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