Bando, bando, bando bando kid Bando, bando, bando bando kid
Feeling like a fire
Coming from them dirty ass trenches
We had no silver spoon this shit was hell
Got rich, and my friends still dead or in jail
You can do it yourself, or they do it to you
RIP to X, RIP Juice
Free Melvin, free Thug
All by myself but i don’t care cause i’m a thug
All by myself but i’m alright, I got a gun
I never talk, i got my chains on in the club
Don’t give a fuck cause you are made boy then you die
Pullup mud
Pullup drugs Nas is not my blood These nas not my blood
Dont fuck with nobody, they sending them shots and im hoping they miss Don’t wanna go out bad or outside but we taking the risk
You know that i’m chasing my dreams, double cup on me like i’m a fein And we pourin up tricks for kids, cause i’m tryna look like a king
Yeah, yeah
Bando, bando, bando bando kid Bando, bando, bando bando kid Bando, bando, bando bando kid Bando, bando, bando bando kid Bando, bando, bando bando kid
Feeling like a fire
Coming from them dirty ass trenches
We had no silver spoon this shit was hell Got rich, and my friends still dead or in jail You can do it yourself, or they do it to you RIP to X, RIP Juice
Free Melvin, free Thug
All by myself but i don’t care cause i’m a thug All by myself but i’m alright, i got a gun
I never talk, i got my chains on in the club
Don’t give a fuck cause you are made boy then you die
