BANDITS (AllSmoke Podcast x Bandit Outlaws) Lyrics

It's getting lit off the jump

Yeah

All these niggas think they dope

Shit Man, we lit off the jump

You know how it is for the Deezly's

They be thinkin' I sell drugs cause I'm rockin' these Bandits

Feel like an outlaw rockin' these Bandits

Damn it, I look good cause I'm rockin' these Bandits

When I rap it's like drugs, drugs, drugs

You off the

What

Man, AllSmoke

Got me stuck like motherfuck the judge,

I ain't go to no hearing

Need me a bad bitch like Tahiri,

She keep me in them racks

I ain't talkin' them titties,

It cost you a rack just for us to link up

For that tuti I'm like, hmmm,

que tu ase por a qa,

She said, baby, I'm out outside

I said, that's cool, come on, let's rock

Let's go, what

You off the, let's go

Need you a , yeah

All of these drugs, drugs, drugs

Walk in my zone, pick up my phone

Hit up my plug, he said, what I want

And I replied, boy, a whole lotta

Prayin' the feds be thinkin' I'm done

Grindin' day and night till I see sun

Takin' them risks I don't do it for fun

I need me them wins, I ain't talkin' bout one

We talkin' that paper, I need a lot of it

My bitch is bad, that is definite

Not a negative, hope you get the shit

Cause I walk around like a president

Took a lot to get to this

The benefits of sellin' it

Get in the pot till I'm hearin' it click

Yeah

Why most of these niggas be actin' like bitches

Nostalgically, they know I'm bringin' that feeling

Of cat pillin', vacuum sealin', drop shippin

Faisal jobs with four to billion

I know these niggas wanna copy my sauce

But they don't got it

Gotta reincarnate, Nostradamus

If you wanna see these profits

I gotta bring it back to basics

Wrote your dress inside the crib

I don't even wanna say what's in my basement

Only space I ever had was page ten

Man, it's all big problems, gotta face em

All because my occupations

All my demons gotta quit

I'm sorry I had to say this

Es que te flue como droga

Coño

They be thinkin' I sell drugs

Cause I'm rockin' these bandas

Feelin' like an outlaw rockin' these bandas

Damn it, I look good cause I'm rockin' these bandas

When I rap it's like drugs, drugs, drugs

You off the what

Man, I'm smoke, got me stuck like

Motherfuck the judge, I ain't go to no hearing

Need me a bed, bitch, like Tahiri

She keep me in them racks, I ain't talkin' them titties

It cost you a rack just for two

Que tu haces por acá

She said, baby, I'm outside

I said, that's cool, come on, let's ride

You off the what

Need you a what

All off These drugs, drugs, drugs