Bando A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Don Q

[Pre-Chorus: Don Q & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Spending nights in the-
Ha!
Spending nights in the bando, woah
Told my nigga through the phone I got something in the oven cooking up
Know that's the lingo, woah
Don!

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Spending nights in the bando, woah
Told my nigga through the phone I got something in the oven cooking up
Know that's the lingo, woah
If you understand the definition of a real nigga
We could chill, we could hang though, woah
Gotta understand that business only business
Nah, nigga, we can't mix it up with friends though, no
This is nights in the bando, woah

[Verse 1: Don Q]
Nights in the bando, this ice got my hands froze
Kites to the can 'til all my niggas land home
Grind 'til I afford the drop, I'm working like I'm on the clock
Stir it when the water hot, bag it and serve it on the spot
Im just bar teasing, you could tell the squad eating
Ton of cash, hundred bags, you'd think we robbed Nieman's
Don season, get your bitch and your jewelry took
Killers in the courtroom, got the jury shook
I let this fully cook, give a fuck how a bully look
They tryna figure out how much holes the back of his hoodie took
Now that's the meaning of a death wish
Fully loaded nina leave his head split
Look how I'm dressed bitch, you expect me to stress shit?
Ho relax, half a stack just for the left kick
A nigga living what he rhyming 'bout
Lord forgive me, I let killers in my mama's house