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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
amaar ahmed
amaar ahmed
Songwriter
Vinuk Fernando
Vinuk Fernando
Songwriter
Nazeef Sabri
Nazeef Sabri
Songwriter
Arnav Jayanthi
Arnav Jayanthi
Songwriter
Sonith Gade
Sonith Gade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nando Beatz
Nando Beatz
Producer
Keys & Beats
Keys & Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Nando, Nando, Nando (Ahhhhhhhhhhh) Na, Na, Nando, Nando Deo, Kregay Kregay Deo Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo Kreegay, (Ya, Ya Yeah) Stomach so fat, yeah, that shit goes both ways Ugly as trim, yeah, you lookin' like Kanye, (yeah, yeah) Go back to studyin', eatin' your buffets After this verse, yeah, I'ma make it go pray Shot after shot, yeah, these bullets, they gon' spray, (yeah, yeah) Death Row, you're sittin' in Rayan Zhang's Shadow No social life, you have nowhere to go, (yeah, yeah) Your life is based on giving Rongkai blows, (yeah, yeah) Yeah, your chem score, that shit was so low Can't even shoot, but you think you LaMelo After this verse, yeah, your body is no more Okay, let's get it, hop out the Benz and I whip it Cookin' shit up in the kitchen, makin' money by the minute Why all these diamond, they drippin', these brothers, they trippin' They think a little different, they don't wanna listen I don't really get it, I've been in the kitchen While you washin' dishes, you washin' my dishes Don't know how to take L's, I feel like a winner G-O-A-T, callin' me the GOAT Ain't no Yachty, but I'm coppin' me a boat Tryna keep it clean ain't talkin' about soap Cuz the Dior, that shit trippin', I'ma pop out with the smoke I ain't a regular bro, nah, ain't no regular doors Got like twelve cars, that's twenty four Butterfly Door Nando, (Study Hard) (Play Basketball) Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo (yeah) Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo (yeah) Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo (yeah) Ba Ba, back in my area, I get you wet like a wet like Aquarium Sonith yeah, Sonith my dog he gon carry it I'm in love with the bands, I might go ahead and marry it I'm in love with the bands, might just go ahead and marry it Yeah, I'm the one who can carry it Chef man up put you in a bowl and I marinate I'm a villain, no comparing it Deo a bitch, he ain't puttin' no work, and I spin on his block And then he gon' get hurt, L-Block, baby Yeah, we get it to stackin', Glock 19, yeah, that shit automatic Weak-ass hairline, I thought you a stepper Now come get this wetter So OVO, but I'm born in November I let off two shots like the end of December Sonith gonna pull up with that diss track rizztrack Diamonds they be dripping, hit back, sit back Inside of the stu, we be cookin' on this track You know where we at, (Bundah) You know where we at We be runnin' this shit all the way back Runnin' this beat like I'm runnin' this track Sonith be lately lookin' hella black Boom, got a little time, so I'm takin' the room Faster than McQueen, I pass and I zoom Got it like that and I'm takin' the loot I'm on some shit that you can't even do Ain't there a man that has seen me done lose Been a day one, so I pick and I choose They wanted me for the way that I move I'm with Nando, so we keep it on loop Watch me hop out the Benz Too many opps, so I gotta keep friends I love countin' my hundreds But I can't forget to keep countin' my tens Do what I do, gotta see through a lens Keep it low-key, don't you talk on the ends Talk too much, you might just know all the stress Ain't the rules there just for me to like bend Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo (yeah) Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo Kreegay - Deo, Kreegay Kreegay - Deo (yeah) Nando Na Na Ya Ya Yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Vinuk Fernando Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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