Bando Lyrics - Baby E

Yeah, uh-huh 

Yeah-eh 

I've been trapping out the bando 

Chillin' with my grandma 

Grew up down in Florida 

Raised me in the N.O 

Say they raised me in the N.O, yeah 

Shout out to my day-ones 

And the place I came from 

Living in the hills now 

Used to be a trailer 

Me and all my homies 

We done came a long way 

Copper catchin' cases just for tryna steal bologna 

Baby he the prodigy 

AKA the greatest 

Fuck 'em if he hate 

I'm the peoples' favorite 

Had to take the negative 

Turn into a positive 

Now I'm doing everything they probably never thought I could, yeah 

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Nothing's ever easy (no) 

Was on the outside looking in with a squeegee (oh) 

Then I got the game from Juvie, Turk and B.G. (woah) 

I went from wearing C-Z's to yelling "bling-bling!" 

Lord I remember when the birds was just "Tweety" 

Hoes was wearing BEBE, not BC-BG 

Lord I remember when these hoes wasn't so freaky 

Yes I remember when these hoes was being cheeky 

But now they tweakin' for a nigga, I'm a rockstar 

I like my red carpet redder than my eyeballs 

She got that pep in her step, I knock her socks off 

Then to the left, to the left, like a southpaw 

And I keep dozing off on her, off the codeine 

She said I need to stop, bitch, guess who I don't need 

The drophead cost me a duffel bag of hundreds 

It's my way or the highway, and I see traffic coming (skrr) 

And my homies got more white than abercrombie 

So baby knock yourself out she started shadowboxing 

And my homies wear all black, act like they gothic 

And these hoes act like they topics, bitch we talk 'bout profits 

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I've been trapping out the bando 

Chillin' with my grandma 

Grew up down in Florida 

Raised me in the N.O 

Say they raised me in the N.O, yeah 

Bitch, I'm the man 

Bitches used to call me manage 

With that white girl, disappear, Vanish 

Sell a whole thing for 32 like magic 

Pull up with the plug, bitches think I speak Spanish 

I remember back when a nigga never had shit 

Just a bad bitch, 3 pounds, and a mattress 

She ran off with the work, so it's like I never had shit 

I can't even lie, I could have killed that bitch 

Had to make a trap, she want the money or the hoes, my nigga 

Coke prices up and down like gold, my nigga 

Rockin' shows, my nigga 

Rockin' O's, my nigga 

In the Double-R on this rocky road, my nigga 

Trapping out the bando (Young Moolah, baby!) 

Chillin' with my grandma 

Grew up down in Florida 

Raised me in the end though 

Say they raised me in the end though, yeah 

Shout out to my day-ones 

And the place I came from 

Living in the hills now 

Used to be a trailer 

Me and all my homies 

We done came a long way 

Copper catchin' cases just for tryna steal bologna 

Trapping out the bando 

Chillin' with my grandma 

Grew up down in Florida 

Raised me in the end though 

Say they raised me in the end though, yeah