Back to the Bando Migos

[Intro: Takeoff & Quavo]
Back to the bando, we go
Back to the backseat they loving the flow
QC they call us Deathrow
We ain't straight outta Compton, we straight out the Nawf
DJ Durel, give 'em hell!
Bando part two

[Chorus: Quavo]
Trappin' out the houses, boards on the windows
Trappin' out the houses, where we came from
Trappin' out the houses, where we at
Trappin' out the houses, trap trap trap
Trappin' out the houses, boards on the windows
Trappin' out the houses, where we came from
Trappin' out the houses, that's where we at
Trappin' out the houses, trap trap trap

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Trapping out the houses, with boards on the windows
A lot of y'all claim bandos but I know y'all pretenders
You know we the beginners, originate inventors
If you knocking at my bando more than twice you cannot enter
Fishscale rocking
Cooking in Versace
Niggas baller blocking
Feds still watching
Molly sent in, percocet, xans
Break a whole pound down, cap off extra grams
Trap season ‘come tax season, Uncle Sam
Bricks all white like the hair off of Sisqo
Pots real greasy like I wiped it down Crisco
Pulled up on a young nigga ask him what he lick for
50 packs in the hood because I made it rappin'
Gave a cutie to my niggas down the road I made it happen
Gave straps to my niggas that I knew was bout that action
Birds sangin', Toni Braxton, in my trunk, I'm swerving traffic