BAND4BAND (Explicit) - Central Cee/Lil Baby
I'm not in the mood 'cause my flight delayed
So I jumped on a private jet and I'm askin' the pilot the ETA
Lambo' parked on the landin' strip
Everyone in my gang and my DJ paid
Why's my man talkin' 'bout Insha'Allah
These times he don't even pray
Why's my man wearing a Jesus piece
How does she squeeze in them jeans
Big behind and petitest waist
Take time with the GBG
We don't beef nobody like GBK
Woke up on the wrong side of bed
So he's gonna get slapped if I don't have my P's today
I love my young boy I won't lead him 'stray
I'm stuck to Lil' Bro like PVA
Paid already I don't need no hit song
We don't need ID
Lil' Bro seventeen in the club he ain't scrollin' TikTok
F's just saw him a thick one
"Which one who do you want bro pick one"
If I shoot my shot I'll hit one
Matter of time 'til I get them all ticked off
Alright
We can go band for band
**** that we can go M for M
Quarter mil' for the Maybach truck
Double R with the factory rims
I got the Ninety the Urus the Virgil the Brabus
I'm really a threat
It's got to the point that I don't even care
I got jewels in the safe that I don't even wear
Uh bro'll do it for some shoes and some clothes
You'll see what he'll do for a necklace
'Rari truck it look like a spider
It's crawlin' a dollar on just accessories
Damn
She made me wanna go harder
I like her whole aura I think I'm obsessed with her
They hit him up on his birthday
Did him the worst way he had a death wish
I get right under they skin I don't even try
I guess I can't help that ****
I'ma have love for bro for life if we talk or not
I step with 'em
Of course you can beat me at talkin'
Ain't no back and forth
Wait 'til we catch up with him
Knockin' a bag and makin' the opposite mad
I done fell in love with it
UK Selfridges with a cute one
Ooh
Bank account look good this a new one
Yeah
You the type like to type on computers
Wow
Got a mask but he ain't no shooter
Haha
Top ten but she don't act bougie
Me and your friends can go to Aruba
Hit France it depend on my mood
This a Maybach Benz this ain't no Uber
We can go band for band
**** that we can go M for M
Mama got a body like Kim and 'em
Mama been killin' that gym
We can go watch for watch
From chain to chain the rings I'm him
I done got rich but I'm still with the ****
Land in London and go to the ends
We can go band for band
**** that we can go M for M
Quarter mil' for the Maybach truck
Double R with the factory rims
I got the Ninety the Urus the Virgil the Brabus
I'm really a threat
It's got to the point that I don't even care
I got jewels in the safe that I don't even wear