Banditos

I'm in my bag like a bandito
Hands in the air, keep it tranquilo
(Don't say another motherfuckin' word)
I don't really wanna hurt nobody
But I will do what I need though
All for the bag like a bandito
My life a movie, Tarantino
Put the dinero in the bag and make it ándale (ándale, ándale, ándale, ándale)
Got no time for cappuccino
We some banditos

You can see by the way I walk
I'm the man here
With a heavy bag, I'm Evander
I finesse licks, like a stamp here
And my whole clique full of champs here
Got a whole grip like a clamp here
Hit the bank account my advance clear, now my
Balance great I could stand still, yeah
I'm in my bag again, okay
The cash come in, okay
I don't keep much liquid
I put it back again, okay
I don't think you, really think about it like I do, bro
Take some notes and you might come to grow like an oak tree
All my fans know the whole plan is to reinvest
Nate Rose stock staying way up for a long time like it need to rest
Contribution max in my 401(k), 41k in a vest
Compound interest get to work
When I'm 41, you might catch me out in key west

I'm in my bag like a bandito
Hands in the air, keep it tranquilo
(Don't say another motherfuckin' word)
I don't really wanna hurt nobody
But I will do what I need though
All for the bag like a bandito
My life a movie, Tarantino
Put the dinero in the bag and make it ándale (ándale, ándale, ándale, ándale)
Got no time for cappuccino
We some banditos

Bones breaking, soul taking
If a nigga wanna disturb my checks comin' in
Bags heavy, lawyers in the gym with me
Team growing, my reps doublin'
No digas otra palabra
I'm the one doing the talkin'
Man, fuck the the dogs, I'm with the Chupacabra
Here to drain you of all of them pockets
Chop chop, cut the bullshit
Make it quick, can stand the lollygag
Your bitch comin' with me too nigga
Slick back the hair, hit the Fonzy snap
Anything you say you gon' do probably cap
I'm pull out the polygraph, or a body bag
Make your permanent residence same place the creepy crawlies at
And that's six feet, down please
If you on some fuck shit, I'll match you on that ground beef
Mi amigos bout it, we got you surrounded
Giddy up, giddy up!

I'm in my bag like a bandito
Hands in the air, keep it tranquilo
(Don't say another motherfuckin' word)
I don't really wanna hurt nobody
But I will do what I need though
All for the bag like a bandito
My life a movie, Tarantino
Put the dinero in the bag and make it ándale (ándale, ándale, ándale, ándale)
Got no time for cappuccino
We some banditos



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Writer(s): Olliver Scott Joseph
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