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I had to get in my Birkin
They caught me lacking
Won't ever see me in person
If you do then I'm taxing
Nights in the Bando
Don't fall into trapping
This feel like Orlando
What I'm whipping is Magic
I had to get in my Birkin
They caught me lacking
Won't ever see me in person
If you do then I'm taxing
Nights in the Bando
Don't fall into trapping
This feel like Orlando
What I'm whipping is Magic
Bando bando, money tall that shit crescendo
And my girl, I swear she nympho
Man she way too much to handle
They move quarters outta pocket
They move rock when it's a hand-off
You bold, let's have a stand-off
Oh you stole, let's cut your hand off
Check they reactions, they turn they nose up at me
Get this waving desi, bodies start rolling like tumbleweed
Honestly, they ain't get enough of me
So I might bring that 50 in the club with me
And by the time he think it's over
The power in my hands now, and it's stuck with me
I'm really good with my hands, I promise it wasn't for play-do
I still just chill and record, leave me alone when I lay low
Boy I done built me a block, you treat this shit like it's legos
Boy I done built me a block, you treat this like it's legos
I had to get in my Birkin
They caught me lacking
Won't ever see me in person
If you do then I'm taxing
Nights in the Bando
Don't fall into trapping
This feel like Orlando
What I'm whipping is Magic
I had to get in my Birkin
They caught me lacking
Won't ever see me in person
If you do then I'm taxing
Nights in the Bando
Don't fall into trapping
This feel like Orlando
What I'm whipping is Magic
Bando bando, money tall that shit
Hold up, my penmanship come with extendos
These niggas ain't dropping no clips
They wanna be in all your pics though
Them captions ain't matching your flicks
Man I got styles, man I throw fits
Man I got flows, man I got hits
Man I got strokes, go ask my chick
Man I can swing, man I can pitch
To all them bitches that done curved
It's always this, that and the third
No more back and forth with this
Now I might just plead the fifth
No more back and forth with this
Man, I might just plead the fifth
I had to get in my Birkin
They caught me lacking
Won't ever see me in person
If you do then I'm taxing
Nights in the Bando
Don't fall into trapping
This feel like Orlando
What I'm whipping is Magic
I had to get in my Birkin
They caught me lacking
Won't ever see me in person
If you do then I'm taxing
Nights in the Bando
Don't fall into trapping
This feel like Orlando
What I'm whipping is Magic