Bando [English translation]

[Intro]

Street !
GC !
Turn up !

[Chorus]

I do not want to die in a bando

I’ve worked too hard for this

The streets gave me love when I had problems with momma

I drink rum and sugar punch

I turn on the music after I get high

This is obviously the truth, I do not tell no lies

Here Kalash, dance to the sound of Kalash

I sit there with the Haitians

I got a shot in this game, Kalash

[Verse 1]

I do not want to die in the bando

Surrounded by police

We know the pain of death

Representing PZT, Dillon and Godissa

I’m a handsome boy but you know how my anger can be ugly

I'm not joking with you if you don’t pay me

Red and blue color flashing lights show up, I'm fed up

I’m running in the savannah like a bull about to be hunted

I thought I would become rich

By selling weed and shit

Sunday night there is nothing left

Saturday I was at the hotel with a bitch

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Momma says I'm going crazy

I walk like a thug

I was sure that what I was doing would bring me riches

I sent product to everyone

I was hustlin’ with my sinful friends

Breaking down door, and pissing off the ladies

Enrolled in high school and selling weed at the gate

Until the feds arrived, it was definite

I greatly disappointed my parents

What I saw in Mom's eyes, I can not forget

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

They told me to choose

Between prison or death, I have seen it happen to friends

I wondered if this is what I truly wanted, to live a dangerous life

Arriving at the studio there is the smell of weed

I started singing and I realized that I had inspiration

This is what God has chosen for me, I can not say no

I do not want to die in the bando (x3)

[Chorus]