You know I can't go out like Bando

Bosh what? My ****

25K, ****, fuck you talkin' bout, my ****

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 **** 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 angle

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 2Tray 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 **** can't handle

Back in the days, I was perkin' a six shot dirty revolver, feelin' like Django

I'm feelin like Django, Django