Lyrics to Nandos
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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
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