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BAND4BAND chords by Central Cee

BAND4BAND

Chords and lyrics for BAND4BAND by Central Cee

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VERSE

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 wearin' a

Jesus piece?

How does she squeeze in 'em jeans?

Big behind and petitest waist

VERSE

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 17 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

CHORUS

We can go band

for band,

Fuck that, we can go

M for M

Quarter mil' for the

Maybach truck

Double

R with the factory rims

I got the 90, 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

VERSE

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 shit

I'ma have love for bro, for life, if we talk or not, I step with 'em

VERSE

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, maybe

I've been insane, oh

CHORUS

We can go band

for band,

Fuck 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 shit, land in London and go to the ends

CHORUS

We can go band

for band,

Fuck that, we can go

M for M.

Quarter mil' for the Maybach truck.

Double R with the factory rims.

I got the 90, 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.

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