Bando open the gate Bando 7 open the gate Bando be da logo open the gate Ba-ba-Bando on da Beat on repeat Yah-yah-yah Miss You In The Night (Bando be the logo, Bandoflow bih) Still think about you every day, you somewhere far away Tryna tell myself I’ll be alright, but I miss you every night Living life of sin again, losses after losses Beat some bosses, double crosses, snakes that hiss and hide nowadays I ain’t hiding, catch me wherever, you do be ready Pocket rocket in my pocket, already cocked, I pop it off the rip Stay ready so I ain’t gotta get ready, she get deadly, steady trigger finger itchy Lotta pain I need to let it go, put it on the floor, let it float, watch it ghost I still miss you every night Maybe one day this pain will fade like old ink on a page Maybe I learn to live this way, live with the ghost of yesterday No matter where this life takes me, I’m still tracing where you used to be The city lights blink like your eyes when they lied, every green turn red when the memories ride Street signs spell your name when the rain hits the glass, I roll past the past with the pedal on last Bando be the logo, Bandoflow bih Running aound town like the man on my polo, stripes on my chest like I’m built for the battle Stick with it, any bitch play, you gon’ learn how the stick get to spittin’ Bullets burn, flip and tumble when they come out, leave a body with the spin like a DJ Tired of living this way, forbidden this way, feel like the walls get to closin’ each day Suicidal thoughts when I do my brain, hard to maintain, feel like Kurt without the fame Shout out Kurt Cobain, I feel your pain, veins full of Novocain, still can’t numb the shame Walking through the bitch with no ice in my veins, but my blood stay cold like the steel that I claim I still miss you every night Maybe one day this pain will fade like old ink on a page Maybe I learn to live this way, live with the ghost of yesterday No matter where this life takes me, I’m still tracing where you used to be The city lights blink like your eyes when they lied, every green turn red when the memories ride Street signs spell your name when the rain hits the glass, I roll past the past with the pedal on last Ba-Ba-Bando be the logo, (Yah-yah) Dis dat Bando flow bih ( Yah-yah-yah) let's get it lets go ima put it on the floor (put it on the floor) ohh fo'sho tho woah woah Slept on the floor with a .40 by the door, old scars still sore from the war I ignore Memories bleed through the floorboards, bleed through the boards like I bled on the score Voices in my head sound like you when you left, soft in the dark but they echo like threats Tryna run from the nights I regret, but the nights run faster when the sun sets west Bando be the logo, Bandoflow bih, still reppin’ the name while the pain do its bid Still kissin’ the steel when the memories hit, still prayin’ the clip don’t jam when I slip Used to dream about forever, now forever feel like never Used to chase the high together, now the high just chase the pressure What if I let go tonight, let the wind take what’s left of the fight? What if the ghost in the glass ain’t you, just the shadow of a life I outgrew? I still miss you every night Maybe one day this pain will fade like old ink on a page Maybe I learn to live this way, live with the ghost of yesterday No matter where this life takes me, I’m still tracing where you used to be The city lights blink like your eyes when they lied, every green turn red when the memories ride Street signs spell your name when the rain hits the glass, I roll past the past with the pedal on last (Bando be the logo, Bandoflow bih) Yah-yah-yah Last night the mirror cracked when I stared too long, saw the same eyes that used to write your name in the fog Told the reflection we both still miss the same song, but the needle stuck so the same part keep playin’ on Tried to bury you under hoodies and cologne, but the scent rose back like a body that won’t stay gone Counted days since you left on the same loaded chrome, every chamber click sound like your voice on the phone Said you’d hold me down, now the only thing holdin’ is the grip on the strap when the memories fold in Told the reaper I ain’t ready yet, still owe the night one last smoke and a slow-motion second bet (Bando be the logo, Bandoflow bih) still wear the name like a chain that won’t let the pain slip Sixteen shots left, one for every tear I ain’t shed, last round got your name carved in the head Lights still blink like they owe you rent, Still see your name in every red light spent, If the city could talk it would say you left, But my foot stay heavy on the brake for the ghost in my chest, Bando be the logo, Bandoflow bih, One last spin for the nights we never lived.
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