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That bando music Trap shit Huh! Right count it Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! This is for my niggas in the trap sellin Contraband contraband contraband Contraband contraband contraband Trap house, it don’t even matter on the bando, everybody kick it on contraband Narcotic narcotic narcotic Narcotic narcotic narcotic Dope boys right now on the block Writin up numbers, young nigga don’t need a wallet Dope boy dope boy dope boy When a nigga grown up wanna be a dope boy Contraband Mom bust in, caught me countin money Say you better not be dealin that coke boy Got caught up in breakin them houses First time a young nigga seen 1000 Then I went and copped my Audi Then I had a meeting with a plug on a mountain The plug start frownin Letras de cancionesCus I needed 1000 ounces Why you needed 1000 ounces? Cus my young nigga finna go snatch em Plug I attack em Callin the plug for ransom Rich nigga pull up in Phantom Trappin them niggas, flippin them niggas Young nigga I’m walkin with cannon My bitch got the dope in her panties Bitch, sht! You too dramatic All of my niggas got money saved Bricks in the Hummer, it’s automatic Contraband contraband contraband Contraband contraband contraband Trap house, it don’t even matter on the bando, everybody kick it on contraband Narcotic narcotic narcotic Narcotic narcotic narcotic Dope boys right now on the block Writin up numbers, young nigga don’t need a wallet Contraband contraband contraband From touchdown, hunned birds on a country man The plug is talkin his feel, I understand Throwin a brick like Randall Cunningham Js they love me cus I got good customer service I live in them drugs so sometimes I be mobbin Get rich or die tryin like Curly The trap consistent, stay and get you slurpy You obviously never been in a trap (never ever) We shortage you, you ain’t get money back Beatin to pop more to come and jack But big as hell, hit it with the axe The gas is ric and you need some Act Them stones don’t work, just use a match I’m fuckin yo bitch, she a natch Though the Panamera got a hatch Customer customer I am a hustler I got candy recent protocol Offset is worth 2 million plus Offset down the plug now drop it down Contraband contraband contraband Contraband contraband contraband Trap house, it don’t even matter on the bando, everybody kick it on contraband Narcotic narcotic narcotic Narcotic narcotic narcotic Dope boys right now on the block With all them numbers, young nigga don’t need a wallet Contraband narcotic narcotic Contraband contraband narcotic contraband Contraband narcotic contraband contraband Smoking OG from Afghanistan I got the candy, they call me the candy man Bands can’t fit in a rubber band No football, I walk in with five plans Baking soda with the water stove I’mma throw the dope in the fire set You get the spatula, I’m the ambassador How did yall wake up in like a tarantula? Makin moves, spectacular In the dope where it’s thick and it’s logical I send the block off in an epical For America, fuckin register Can’t fuck wit you niggas, you skeptical Undercover, you work with the federals OG get back in America Workin my band, I got cookies they edible Stretchin the work is incredible Catchin a look on the plug so I can go pick up some Contraband contraband contraband Contraband contraband contraband Trap house, it don’t even matter on the bando, everybody kick it on contraband Narcotic narcotic narcotic Narcotic narcotic narcotic Dope boys right now on the block With all them numbers, young nigga don’t need a wallet From Letras Mania