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Spooky, spooky
Spooky Bando
Spooky, spooky
Spooky Bando

I'm trappin' out the bando, but it's spooky
A bando is an old, abandoned home
It's dark and empty like a scary movie
If I see a fucking ghost then I'm gone

I can stovetop or I can microwave it
But I'm not convinced this bando house is vacant
What we doing is illegal so we sneaky
Damn, these doors and these floors are so creaky

I don't like ghost and I don't fuck with spirits
You got a scary story? I don't wanna hear it
My crack house doing numbers, so I'm blessed
But I'm scared because my trap house is possessed
I haven't slept for days, I ain't had no rest
I get stressed once the sun sets in the west
I'm rollin' with my squad, so I ain't scared of ops
I'm more scared of ghosts than I am of cops, damn

Trappin' out a home with boarded windows
Ghosts are immune to this extendo
I cook the work, watch me whip it with my wrist
But I swear to God this bando needs an exorcist
I got the microwave, got the baking soda
But I'm paranoid 'cuz ghosts are takin' over
My bitch say she love me, but I don't trust her
All I need right now is a ghostbuster
I won't sell no grams, I be flippin' ki's
But I thought I felt a ghost when I felt a breeze
I got promethazine, I ain't felt no drought
I saw a ghost, I dropped my syrup then I passed out

When I woke up, I hear a voice speak
But it wasn't spooky, it was soft and meek
I saw an old lady wearing nothing but antiques
It was my grandma, she was haunting me for the week (Damn)
It turns out the ghost was my grandma
She was stopping by to say hello
I said to her, "I love and miss you, Nana"
She told me it's okay that I sell blow (Cool)
Thank you, Grandma, for stopping by
Thank you, Grandma, you made me cry

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you, Spooky Bando, thank you