Hop in the bus
Leave you in the dust
The T is Angel Dust
Insurance paying millions so I could turn you into dust
Call up my account
Man we running up the bucks
You're no mvp
No Milwaukee Bucks
This the real deal
Bitch ain't no deluxe
We getting into business you gon see me in my tux soon
Bringing a new sound don't mistake me for a baboon
This is bad news
Bitch is bad too
With GaXela, we're no crips
But it's all blue
I'm tryna be in my zone
I treat these niggas like they're youngin but they're grown
Ironic how I'm always making music in my room but never home
I'm reppin 031 ,you know I'm never on my own
My boys back at school
Writing on the books
While I'm working in the stu ,and killing shows I'm getting booked
If you in my way better move nigga scouch
Scouch , scouch
Okay Geez
I been working all night while you niggas sleep
I don't even party no more I'm tryna get this cheese
F*ck these fake ass niggas tryna knock me off my feet
Nigga please ,I got shooters everywhere and they gon pull up on the scene
Red dot on your forehead nigga that's a beam
I'm a shining star ,nigga close your eyes before I blind you with my beam
GaXela & Wonder - Bandz in the Coupe Lyrics
GaXela & Wonder - Bandz in the Coupe Lyrics
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English
Hop in the bus
Leave you in the dust
The T is Angel Dust
Insurance paying millions so I could turn you into dust
Call up my account
Man we running up the bucks
You're no mvp
No Milwaukee Bucks
This the real deal
Bitch ain't no deluxe
We getting into business you gon see me in my tux soon
Bringing a new sound don't mistake me for a baboon
This is bad news
Bitch is bad too
With GaXela, we're no crips
But it's all blue
I'm tryna be in my zone
I treat these niggas like they're youngin but they're grown
Ironic how I'm always making music in my room but never home
I'm reppin 031 ,you know I'm never on my own
My boys back at school
Writing on the books
While I'm working in the stu ,and killing shows I'm getting booked
If you in my way better move nigga scouch
Scouch , scouch
Okay Geez
I been working all night while you niggas sleep
I don't even party no more I'm tryna get this cheese
F*ck these fake ass niggas tryna knock me off my feet
Nigga please ,I got shooters everywhere and they gon pull up on the scene
Red dot on your forehead nigga that's a beam
I'm a shining star ,nigga close your eyes before I blind you with my beam
Leave you in the dust
The T is Angel Dust
Insurance paying millions so I could turn you into dust
Call up my account
Man we running up the bucks
You're no mvp
No Milwaukee Bucks
This the real deal
Bitch ain't no deluxe
We getting into business you gon see me in my tux soon
Bringing a new sound don't mistake me for a baboon
This is bad news
Bitch is bad too
With GaXela, we're no crips
But it's all blue
I'm tryna be in my zone
I treat these niggas like they're youngin but they're grown
Ironic how I'm always making music in my room but never home
I'm reppin 031 ,you know I'm never on my own
My boys back at school
Writing on the books
While I'm working in the stu ,and killing shows I'm getting booked
If you in my way better move nigga scouch
Scouch , scouch
Okay Geez
I been working all night while you niggas sleep
I don't even party no more I'm tryna get this cheese
F*ck these fake ass niggas tryna knock me off my feet
Nigga please ,I got shooters everywhere and they gon pull up on the scene
Red dot on your forehead nigga that's a beam
I'm a shining star ,nigga close your eyes before I blind you with my beam
Writer: Bantu Gaxela, Dylan Gulele
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid