Bando

[Chorus x2] When your homie got hit up I heard you ran on 'em All that shit you talk you better stand on If you a real boss then put your mans on Long live the streets, RIP Bando [Verse 1 - 30 Deep Grimeyy] They shot your partner in his face and you just left him to die Long live Streetz blood my brother pass I ain't cry Real recognize real, fake niggas disguise .223's and .556's serve them bitches like pie If you a real deal boss then put your mans on his feet OTV and 30 Deep, six true what I bleed Long live Royce, bro what the fuck I had to add to my sleeve You showed me everything I know I just can't wait till we link Meechie died and Bando died I can't win for lose Fuck the weed I'm sipping lean, all the percs I abuse My lil brother catching bodies and he thinks its amusing Woody told me fuck the cats and put my all in this music [Chorus x2] When your homie got hit up I heard you ran on 'em All that shit you talk you better stand on If you a real boss then put your mans on Long live the streets, RIP Bando [Verse 2 - Maxo Kream] Still pack the heavy metal, carry cutters like some groceries They say I'm acting ghetto, I'm from the gutters its apart of me They took my blood brother on that day they took a part of me Phone call to my mother had to tell her that somebody killed my brother was the hardest thing, up at night could hardly sleep trying maintain and I took my main niggas Taking extra Percocets overdose on painkillers cause I'm hurt Went to Cali in the valley you were shopping for some work Bitch if I was with you out in Cali you'da never got merked I used to ride with my nigga now he riding in the hearse They say blood thick as mud, that's some shit you can't forget And just because you call me cus' don't mean that you my crip [Chorus x2] When your homie got hit up I heard you ran on 'em All that shit you talk you better stand on If you a real boss then put your mans on Long live the streets, RIP Bando