[Hook]
Big bands, in my hands
I got drugs, visit my land
Big bands, in my hands
I got drugs, visit my land

[Post-Hook]
Off a bean, and my head spinnin' around
Wit’ my goons, and my crew we ride down town
All dogs go to heaven, don't call me a hound
I got silencers they do not make a sound
Off a bean, and my head spinnin' around
Wit’ my goons, and my crew we ride down town
All dogs go to heaven, don't call me a hound
I got silencers they do not make a sound

[Verse]
Visit who I think I been here before
To let you know, your partner is a whore
I get lots, but I always need more
I got Glocks I'm finna kick down your door
I got [?] bitch I'm ready for war
He copy me, that's the same clothes I wore
Drill his brain, leave his body on thе floor
I need my bands, get my gains around the store