D-Block Europe, Young Adz - Bando Baby Diaries lyrics
D-Block Europe [Young Adz, Dirtbike LB] United Kingdom
[D-Block Europe, Young Adz - Bando Baby Diaries lyrics]
If your heart ain't fully in the streets
Take your leg out serious
(Yo, man like Mondo) yeah
If your heart ain't fully in the streets
Take your leg out
If your heart ain't fully in the
Streets then take your leg out
They caught him on the corner, gave him six
That nigga bled out
Niggas gettin' nicked, some snitched
Team fell out
Gang started and ended in less than one year
This ting's dead out
She loves when I'm in her yard
'cause she ain't gotta beg
Two on one, six on three
That's how I pay my rеnt
Dependin' how the town's movin'
And what thеse other shotters
Got them used to psychology is crucial
I Google check the whole town then I route
And when I serve a fiend
They better put the shots in their mouth
I told these niggas
"Don't involve me in your raps"
Honour my wishes
Don't involve me with your cap
I didn't travel hundred miles to
Do two for fifteen or four for twenty-five
Let that stay in the local trap
I infiltrate the town
I just need one local cat
I send a bitch to bring the burners up
See where your soldiers at
What you know about trap so far
To reload the whole block
It's gonna take a day?
Like, you can catch a plane or
Put it on a train
Blud, this point in my life
I just found so much comfort in pain
Who's to blame? Let me put
This to you, simple, plain
I met a young G and his life was so innocent
Tame knocked on my bando one time
And I saw his face
He was my runner's friend so
I never sent for him, he came
So I G-check him
Ask about his life and what he's seen
He's a good kid
His mum kicked him out for smokin' weed
Apart from that, I can't say what went wrong
Blud, he played for the MK Dons i'm like
"Call your mum and let her know
You're in a dirty trap
And your life's about to change 'cause
You'll end up servin' crack
I'll come back tomorrow
If you're here then you're here
But once you start this life, broski
I don't wanna see tears"
So I left and he did
And she said whatever she said but
What she said didn't stick
So I come back the next day
With pebs for the strip
He's like, "I'm here" and
Huggin' it, and, broski, "I ain't no kid"
I'm like, "Aight, G
Best learn to bank and shank
Bando Baby don't lose no packs
And don't get jerked
Do the nitty shotters, stay on volts
Go berserk"
In six months, his life changed for the worse
I think he done four towns, got jerked
Jerked niggas, put in work, turned savage
Turned worse court cases got turned
What this innocent kid with a grin
Turned into makes me sick
And you know how the dirty game ended
Fightin' for his life with
A murder case pending
Mummy on the rows takin' all of the attention
The guilt that she feels broke her heart
She can't mend it
Take your leg out serious
(Yo, man like Mondo) yeah
If your heart ain't fully in the streets
Take your leg out
If your heart ain't fully in the
Streets then take your leg out
They caught him on the corner, gave him six
That nigga bled out
Niggas gettin' nicked, some snitched
Team fell out
Gang started and ended in less than one year
This ting's dead out
She loves when I'm in her yard
'cause she ain't gotta beg
Two on one, six on three
That's how I pay my rеnt
Dependin' how the town's movin'
And what thеse other shotters
Got them used to psychology is crucial
I Google check the whole town then I route
And when I serve a fiend
They better put the shots in their mouth
I told these niggas
"Don't involve me in your raps"
Honour my wishes
Don't involve me with your cap
I didn't travel hundred miles to
Do two for fifteen or four for twenty-five
Let that stay in the local trap
I infiltrate the town
I just need one local cat
I send a bitch to bring the burners up
See where your soldiers at
What you know about trap so far
To reload the whole block
It's gonna take a day?
Like, you can catch a plane or
Put it on a train
Blud, this point in my life
I just found so much comfort in pain
Who's to blame? Let me put
This to you, simple, plain
I met a young G and his life was so innocent
Tame knocked on my bando one time
And I saw his face
He was my runner's friend so
I never sent for him, he came
So I G-check him
Ask about his life and what he's seen
He's a good kid
His mum kicked him out for smokin' weed
Apart from that, I can't say what went wrong
Blud, he played for the MK Dons i'm like
"Call your mum and let her know
You're in a dirty trap
And your life's about to change 'cause
You'll end up servin' crack
I'll come back tomorrow
If you're here then you're here
But once you start this life, broski
I don't wanna see tears"
So I left and he did
And she said whatever she said but
What she said didn't stick
So I come back the next day
With pebs for the strip
He's like, "I'm here" and
Huggin' it, and, broski, "I ain't no kid"
I'm like, "Aight, G
Best learn to bank and shank
Bando Baby don't lose no packs
And don't get jerked
Do the nitty shotters, stay on volts
Go berserk"
In six months, his life changed for the worse
I think he done four towns, got jerked
Jerked niggas, put in work, turned savage
Turned worse court cases got turned
What this innocent kid with a grin
Turned into makes me sick
And you know how the dirty game ended
Fightin' for his life with
A murder case pending
Mummy on the rows takin' all of the attention
The guilt that she feels broke her heart
She can't mend it