Bandido da Luz Vermelha (feat. Nog)

Ayy, ayy
Bandi, bandi, bandi, bandi
Ayy, ayy

Bandi, bandi, bandi, ban
Red light bandit
Red sheet like blood
Death at the tip of the pen
And with each step, without leaving a trace
A conquest, a head
Red ink like blood
Red light bandit
Bandi, bandi, bandi, ban
Red light bandit
Red sheet like blood
Death at the tip of the pen
And with each step, without leaving a trace
A conquest, a head
Red ink like blood
Red light bandit

I've already figured it out, I know it's not anonymous
Since I escaped from the asylum
A smile so ironic
That hunts beautifully with blood in the eye
So technical
Nog in the flow, you see, it's not typical
The cash came, even tripled
But I'm looking for my soul, if it stayed
I'm without cure, without prescription, with this rhyme bill
Every bill that jumps is the fault of fucking life
Every butt that throws, why not endure this tape?
I keep in the dark and I keep killing, dismembering with the lyrics
And I've been looking for peace for a long time
I'm in this life and I see how long it's been
They want to throw me in the gas chamber
I kill with rap, I come from the West Zone, you know me

Bandi, bandi, bandi, ban
Red light bandit
Red sheet like blood
Death at the tip of the pen
And with each step, without leaving a trace
A conquest, a head
Red ink like blood
Red light bandit
Bandi, bandi, bandi, ban
Red light bandit
Red sheet like blood
Death at the tip of the pen
And with each step, without leaving a trace
A conquest, a head
Red ink like blood
Red light bandit

Finally, at the top of the ranking, monster like Frankenstein
Lock the doors so as not to become a chicken
That I had a few drinks and my monster goes (boo)
Toast like cheers, when you see your end, you'll come back and sleep in peace
Fuck the mainstream, get into bets that the notes come with Franklin's face, hi
High on this side, only those who enjoy spirits
I was destined to commit these acts
I think about daily murders, I feel hilarious
My best friends are imaginary (ah)
Hey, death, note some names that I dedicate to my diary, messed with arsonist
I think I'm going to set it on fire, lately I find myself hotter
Than a hell fuck with Miley Cyrus

Kant, Kant, Kant, Kant
Tell me what you aim for
A beautiful Mustang bathed in blood
Described by your pen
And with each step, I leave a vial
Of something to numb you
Red ink like blood
Chant of the red light (oh shit, oh shit)
Bandi, bandi, bandi, ban
Red light bandit
Red sheet like blood
Death at the tip of the pen
And with each step, without leaving a trace
A conquest, a head
Red ink like blood
Red light bandit

Damn, Nog, my mom has left me
It was like a game over, I just think about dying
Until not moving, whatever happens
I just think about running and overdosing
Kant, I know it's revolting, okay
But time is king
You don't have to let it shake you, you have to think about your baby (believe me)
If you kill yourself, who will he want to be? (But hey, listen)
I understand well, man, but is it not convenient for me?
Me at 22, with a .22
In the cocaine run, who would I exchange bang bang with?
Just for my son to live well (oh, hey, hey)
Calm down, because in this game nothing ends well
It's a second and plow, plow, and you kill someone
And they want to see you dead and you lose sleep
Follow the rap, you'll go further
Stop, Nog
And that sound of yours about grabbing a Glock?
Don't fool me, I know you've already played Rock, throwing some punches
I saw all this on a vlogger's channel
What's the deal, dog?
That I was holy, I didn't say (not at all)
I know I've already made so many mistakes, it's so sad
I see myself in you in this hatred at 20
Better stop this song before I get complicated (oh, oh)

Bandi, bandi, bandi, ban
Red light bandit
Red sheet like blood
Death at the tip of the pen
And with each step, without leaving a trace
A conquest, a head
Kant, Kant, Kant, Kant
Demon killer from the Village