Out the Bando

[Intro]
Balmainn baby
Yeah, yeah
I put my all in
Yeah I put my all in
All in

[Chorus]
Yeah I put my all in
I ain't gone stop till I could buy momma a Birkin
I'm on the road my lady know that I be working
I hustle hard, my drip bizzare designer curtains
No love for fuck n***as who fucking up the service
My lil rough rider know imma CC all her purses
Fan though
Say that I'm the man hoe
Bands oh
Made it out the bando

[Verse]
Made it out that bando now they say I'm jumping off the porch
You try to slide on gang my n***as steady clutching on that torch
I know some n***as I can call and they gone put you in a morgue
I had to block that lil hoe number she was fucking like a whore
I be with 5 and BabyBoy Jay yeah he be my ride or die
That go for gang, I got problem know my n***as finna slide
Rep money feigns know we some young n***as with money on our minds
I make a call, I get a call if it ain't money ion got time
Yeah get it out the bando
They hate me when I was down but now I'm up you a fan though
Yeah get it out the bando
A young n***a going up so I got to keep my 9mm close
[Chorus]
Yeah I put my all in
I ain't gone stop till I could buy momma a Birkin
I'm on the road my lady know that I be working
I hustle hard, my drip bizzare designer curtains
No love for fuck n***as who fucking up the service
My lil rough rider know imma CC all her purses
Fan though
Say that I'm the man hoe
Bands oh
Made it out the bando

[Outro]
Yeah out the bando
Made it out the bando
Yeah, got a couple cam hoes
They all ride or die hoe
Yeah, my n***as finna slide oh
Yeah, we them better guys oh
Gorilla guys oh
Out the bando
Made it out the bando
Ooo, the bando
Made it out the bando
Yeah, yeah