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Mmm, I'm with it, uh Motherfucker, I'm with it, uh Motherfucker, I'm with it, uh Nigga, and I ain't bullshittin', yeah Off in the game, fuckin' with the Kane (Man some) Off in the game, fuckin' with the Kane (Imagine now) You in the game, fuckin' with the Kane (Every 'dana) Off in the game, fuckin' with the Kane (Is bandana, bandana) Draped in all designer, draped in all designer Kickin' off the powder, kickin' off the powder Stuffed a half a birdie up in a piñata And I had to ice my wifey out 'cause she a rider Born a pebble, left the hospital, I was a whole brick Passed the package off to Diego, he moved the whole shit You can't claim no gang in my hood if you ain't had known it Fuck the local police, my nigga, they can't control this Yeah, I throw my set up, fly my bandana I give a hater a handicap with this hand cannon My Brooklyn bitch drove them kilos from New York to Atlanta Heroin was 98 Foxy, I turned it white like Vanna (White like Vanna) Geekers buyin' vials, I was mixin' down Pushing faders like Mike Dean, whippin' that light cream Cleaner than Yo Gotti white jeans, my brand new hammer Once I used it, it was dirty like the blood stain on my bandana Letras de canciones(Bandana) Once I used it, it was dirty like the blood stain On my bandana (Bandana) Said, once I used it, it was dirty like the blood stain On my bandana (Ayy, bandana, bandana) Geekers buyin' vials, I was mixin' down (Uh, bad manner, bad manner) Geekers buyin' vials, I was mixin' down Geekers buyin' vials, I was mixin' down (Bandana) Geekers buyin' vials, I was mixin' down (A-roger now) Yeah, batty boy with the bloodclaat I be on the Vice Lord, 4 Crip and Blood block Catch him while he comin' from work and go take the judge out Richest nigga in the prison, million dollar mugshot (Mugshot) Buckshot, buckin' out my 12 gauge You can't kill what's already dead, boy, look what Hell made Never let them crackers refer to me by a slave name Black Caesar, Young Gangsta G.I., yeah, I make the game change Uh, I throw my set up, fly my bandana Hard still sellin' so the crack lives matter Ghetto beamin' up the Scotty through the car antenna Give a nigga 30 years for the cell phone chatter If you kill another nigga, you might get manslaughter If you watch, you gon' get life and murder, won't beat the charges Do it right, it ain't no witness, ain't no weapon, ain't no evidence Wipin' off the motherfuckin' fingerprints with my bandana, yeah (Ayy, bandana, bandana) Said, I be wipin' off the motherfuckin' fingerprints With my bandana (Ayy, bandana, bandana) And I be wipin' off the motherfuckin' fingerprints With my bandana, yeah Yeah, bandana, bandana, bad manner, bad manner Me no care 'bout no other, yeah (Yeah) Bandana, imagine now, they singin' out I say, the system got you livin' in a free mansion Original yard, this our weedman sale Now, hear what? We no care if informer see Yo, I am no dealer, I'm a pharmacy That medical marijuana, get it if you wanna But try nuh start no drama 'less you wanna be a gonner Fo', banana clip if you run up on me corner You end up at the coroner, it's yo' favorite charmer, you're a- 'Member the armor pon the law, me nah go storma Full stop the brake, I couldn't come, remember I'ma Real gyalis, razor sharp like a katana So you know after we gone, we a-smash ya baby mama, uh-huh Material girl like Madonna What she wouldn't do for Donna, Dolce & Gabbana Yes, she love the balla ting, make me a Maradona Seh she waan me blindfold and rip me bandana Hahahahahahahaha From Letras Mania