Kingso - Bandits Lyrics

Arise to a new day with currency in my mental, learn to chase it
Earning it with a pencil, burning pages
Certainly is suspenseful not knowing if it'll
Translate to food on my last plate
They tell me to have faith
Take my shoes, lace up, in a mile, I'll be meeting you
Halfway
Just bandits taking your pots of gold
Arise to a new day with hustling inhibitions, an appetite for destruction
I'm strutting up in the kitchen, I'll craft a fire from nothing
I cook my own beef and handle my own business
Chase my own cheese, and stack up my own interest
I grew from the bottom where you get used to the problems
Gruesome, every other day, bad news and the drama
And I've seen too many people pretending it's okay
You say hakuna matata, I say I do what I gotta, I'll see you later
Catch me on the side with the code of action
We drive with a broken gasket, arrive and dethrone your captain
And die with an open casket to show the masses what it looks
Like to truly put it on the line when you know the taxes
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
Just bandits thieving your pots of gold
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
You want a piece? Then it's time to go
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
Just bandits thieving your pots of gold
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
You want a piece? Then it's time to go
Avoid the confrontation en route to my destination
Trying to stay out of trouble, can't fail no test of patience
As much as I would like to be the one to set them straight
I can't afford to serve nobody when I'm trying to get a plate
Operate with a combination of intelligence and class
Trying to prove to myself that I am better than my past
I'm a revenant communicating through elegance and craft
Meaning the secrets I take to the grave, I tell them to the pad
Embedded in my path, but don't you follow my shadow
All you see is my victories, not the cost of the battles
I've fought with the baddest, danced and walked with the shackles
Faced my judgement day and saw the devil borrow the gavel
But only the foolish brandish their weapons, act in aggression
The actions of my hands never match my expression
Keep you second guessing when I might come ravage your section
Then vanish like magic, deception, we don't answer no questions
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
Just bandits thieving your pots of gold
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
You want a piece? Then it's time to go
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
Just bandits thieving your pots of gold
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
You want a piece? Then it's time to go
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
Just bandits thieving your pots of gold
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
You want a piece? Then it's time to go
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
Just line them up like dominoes
And what? And what? Is you riding with it
And we'll crash your team if you lock and load