Andele Andele

By Bside

Released on January 17, 2017

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[Chorus: KK]

AJ'd out on a bummy day

True say the mandem money made

I used to lick yards in my younger days

I still ride out, andele, andele

See him in the flesh, that’s a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don’t wanna race

AJ'd out on a bummy day

True say the mandem money made

I used to lick yards in my younger days

I still ride out, andele, andele

See him in the flesh, that's homicide

Or a Am, why you running?

I don't wanna race

See him in the flesh, that's homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race


[Verse 1: Nino]

Skengs on peds they're skating (they're dashing)

Slap mine first, who’s waiting? (who’s waiting?)

Just corn, no love for a waigon (bow)

I'm Sho, that’s hashtag pagan (Sho)

I trap, that's hashtag papers (I trap)

And your bitch too bad, she's breakers (Too bad)

Dip man, send him back to his makers

My niggas on bread like bakers (Trap)

Tryna buy straps, beams, lasers

.44 strong, just kick at the pagans

Dip, splash, left drenched on a pavement

YB pack too loud, just save it

I'm a opp, that’s Sho, that's pagan

Got O-bands come like fagan

Still kweng and a bitch is taken

Opp bitch still love off the waigon

Everyday it's trap for the papers

Corn just bang off, wake up the neighbours (Slap)

See man tryna run with their shavers

Just run and we call them pagans (Hella legs)

Dot dot, big shoes, two laces

Front door, big corn in your faces

Love trap 'cah I love queen faces

Shoulda been rich, done trap for ages

But the jakes want me locked in cages (Traps)

On the trap, tryna stop my wages

Hella stacks coming like hella pages

Long time I ain't done no favours

And I seen all my friends turn pagan

Opp boy, all my friends were hating

Now I kick man's head on a pavement

KK too loose, can't tame him


[Chorus: KK]

AJ'd out on a bummy day

True say the mandem money made

I used to lick yards in my younger days

I still ride out, andele, andele

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

AJ'd out on a bummy day

True say the mandem money made

I used to lick yards in my younger days

I still ride out, andele, andele

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race


[Verse 2: KK]

Been in the trap with both

Can't tell me 'bout cats and stones

Free C1, got bagged in O

Been on your block with a strap in my coat

Anybody slips, getting whacked with a chrome

Three dinger peds, no cabs involved

Love chatting for the views, man's chatting loads

Love chatting for the views, man's chatting loads

You can catch me on my pagan strip

With a sword on my hip and the sammy's known

Can't come 'round with your shanks no more

'Cah you know that I be tryna 'ack man's soul

Back out the 27 inch

Tryna see man's flab unfold

How many knife victims?

I don't just do trap, I'm road

Skengs on peds, skengs in whips

I be tryna 'ack man's dome

If suttin gets hit, I won't say a thing

I'll be tryna clap man's bro

If it was lidge, park up the whip then a man does 10 toes

I don't give a shit, man tear up skin

I just wanna see blood and bones


[Chorus: KK]

AJ'd out on a bummy day

True say the mandem money made

I used to lick yards in my younger days

I still ride out, andele, andele

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

AJ'd out on a bummy day

True say the mandem money made

I used to lick yards in my younger days

I still ride out, andele, andele

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race

See him in the flesh, that's a homicide

Or a AM, why you running?

I don't wanna race