Lyrics BANE - Cheikh

Ayye
I talk to my daughter I tell her
Don't let them devalue you ever
What you see in the mirror is perfect
And you decide how to be better
Can't let nobody else do that for you
No I wouldn't support that endeavor
I'm wit whatever is clever
As long as it treasures what's sacred forever
I'mma be great that's forever
Every bar T'd to the letter
All of my fits one thousand
None of yo bum ass favorite rappers better
I'll Be Ready When I feel Like It
Cheikh still Foolie for the cheddar
We still water so she wetter
Told her "baby I'm a bone collector"
Aye it's the bando we get it
No wonder we get it together
No wonder we reign like the weather
No I don't wonder no more I can measure
You can say
I knew when I met her
That she would bless me so I blessed her
This the art of war to the texture
General Hannibal Lecture
Wherever it's smoke drop a feather
Arrow tip go thru yo leather
You ain't gon see that bow tho
You just gon know that befo you felt better
Always knew I would be a trendsetter
Never knew most these niggas was lame tho
Always knew no cute lady selector
Never chose me for my chain tho
Nowadays muhfuckas lame tho
Like I said its hard to stay sane
So many different thangs on my brain
On the mental highway drivin both ways
Fillin every lane
Credit card Max-well, Ghislane
Disdain make me wanna
Just Bane
Bitch I'm just Bane
Ooh

Aaah u think darkness is your ally
You merely adopted the dark
I was born in it
Molded by it
I didn't see the light until i was already a man
By then it was nothing to me but blinding

This lil light of mine shinin
This lil light
Blinding
This lil light of mine shinin
This lil light of mine blindin
This lil light of mine shinin
This lil light of mine blindin

Ooh
Never susceptible to no religious bindin
I'd behead a tyrant
How u ride the coattails of a nigga climbin
You bitch niggas riskin dyin
You hoe niggas owe me for perfect timin
Fuck it tho
Flood the bando in diamonds
Duckets ho duckin those fed indictments
Bins hittin like buckets bro fuck it try it
A hundred dolla eighths fuck it light it
You would be surprised by my fuckin diet
Green fuck do you mean
My mane lion
My crane style get to flyin
These lame niggas all pie
I slice like Kimbo wit the triton
Poseidon in limbo
Committin crimes in the Hyatt and Timbos
I'm him hoe
Fuck the porch I jumped out the window
Niggas Eddie they Wins low
Venmo
Hittin
We the gems hidden in the trench hoe
Bando been rich Benjamin Rich
Ridin in a benzo lil bitch