You know I can't go out like Bando
Bosh what? My nigga
25K, nigga, fuck you talkin' bout, my nigga
Still live in the DV
Smokin' DNS
You know I can't go out like Bando
So you know I be shootin' like Rambo
Bro got a Glock with a Kriss Vec' clip and a switch on the back, he'll leave you dismantled
You don't see shit get lit like a candle?
5.56 or 7.62's, see, I'm working some shit that you niggas can't handle
Back in the days, I was perkin' a six shot dirty revolver, feelin' like Django
Watch how I step back, work on my handles
Watch how his head back peel like a mango
Glock made a beat, it's a prod by Hitman
We had him dancin', doin' the tango
Last one shot, got caught on the camera
We watched him die from a different angles
One got left in his wheels broad day from a shot to the forehead, left him in shambles
SK died on the fourteenth floor tryna fuck somethin', I say the choice is a gamble
**** keep sayin' my name tryna get him some fame, it don't make no sense
Your best friend died and your **** got shot and you're sittin' in jail still playin' the net
Me and 2 Tray still live in the DV, better gwan easy
You know I can't go out like Bando (Huh?)
So you know I be shootin' like Rambo (Huh?)
Bro got a Glock with a Kriss Vec' clip and a switch on the back, he'll leave you dismantled
You don't see shit get lit like a candle?
5.56 or 7.62's, see, I'm working some shit that you niggas can't handle
Back in the days, I was perkin' a six shot dirty revolver, feelin' like Django
Im' feelin like Django, Django
