Banda Lyrics

Had to go through some shit and become a banda

But shit don't phase me, my heart is tanda

Junkies love how I'm mixing the chamcha

She hide me from her ammi she think I'm ganda

Mans don't want panga

If I go out without my gun I feel nanga

Dil che tand laggi

So it's bout to get real ugly

I don't give a single fuck bout that kuthi bitch

They gon say that it's all luck when I'm filthy rich

I would've got away so neat if it wasn't for the snitch

I don't know why he crying when all he got was like a 1, 2 stitch

I'm tryna get it in

But these haters praying that I go to the bin

So i don't tell 'em about my wins

And I pray to Allah to forgive my sins

Raise my hands make dua

For everything that I do Astaghfurillah

I don't give a single fuck about the law

Don't respect no police cuz the shit that I saw

Had to go through some shit and become a banda

But shit don't phase me, my heart is tanda

Junkies love how I'm mixing the chamcha

She hide me from her ammi she think I'm ganda

Mans don't want panga

If I go out without my gun I feel nanga

Dil che tand laggi

So it's bout to get real ugly

I don't give a single fuck bout that kuthi bitch

They gon say that it's all luck when I'm filthy rich

I would've got away so neat if it wasn't for the snitch

I don't know why he crying when all he got was like a 1, 2 stitch