Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Drippy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Nkwantah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Drippy
Producer
Texty
Yeah
Yeah, that's mando
I said that's mando
I remember them long night, late night shifts in the bando
Brodie gotta keep going, he can't do it, told em "yeah you can bro"
But I tried man, I was rapping since it was me, Edak and Orlando
Tried to tell my mama I don't like school, she ain't understand though
Baby you piss me off I ain't playing no more games I feel like Vando
Your friends got your head gassed, so you put me in that friend zone
And everybody can't go
Body can't go
Screaming R.I.P to Nip, playing bullet proof sow
And I seen bitches turn their back on me, they found out I was broke
I was down to my last dollar, I still brought you on the road
And I gotta feeling one day, I might just say fuck it and just go
That's when my mama woke me out my sleep one day to shovel snow
Me and Riq used to play ball, now we just out here chasing dough
I know g mom would be proud of me if she saw me at that show
Ghost ride the Rover, co-signs for closure
I gave you hope, now hope riding closer
And it hurt when they told me your time was over
And I told OG, "I hope that you're sober
I was out in the street, I was hustling playing poker
Young bull shooting from three, but he gotta learn how to floater
I'm just trying to do me, I'm preparing for when I'm older no, no
Yeah, that's mando
I said that's mando
I remember them long night, late night shifts in the bando
Brodie gotta keep going, he can't do it, told em "yeah you can bro"
But I tried man, I was rapping since it was me, Edak and Orlando
Tried to tell my mama I don't like school, she ain't understand though
Baby you piss me off I ain't playing no more games I feel like Vando
Your friends got your head gassed, so you put me in that friend zone
All your friends got your head gassed, they ain't know that you done fell in love
Don't call me on your bad days trying to vent to me, you done said enough
**** tried to do a double pump fake on me, **** that's a red bluff
Instagram ain't even your real life, but it got your head stuffed
Punching on my chest 3, 4 times man I had to man up
All you **** keep on saying I'm lying, just put your hands up
Met that bitch at Starlet's, she was fine, but she a dancer
I thought I was balling, then she took my heart for ransom
Now she's wearing that shit I bought her with another man
Count a hundred bands, baby why don't you give me one more chance?
Before OG tell on one of the guys, he'll go and love a man
How you turn yo back on one of you ****, then go touch his hand?
I told these **** I couldn't go to prom cause I had other plans
Young bull don't do drugs, cause that's how we lost your big brother Dan
And of course I'll pay the tap for all y'all ****, y'all my brother's friends
I thought it was gonna be me and G Dot riding till the end
Written by: Ben Nkwantah

