[Intro]
C-Came with your hoes, i got (?) bands
Canada ass n***a, you not my friend
In the grass, that boy gon' blend
Show up blitz, so we gon' (?)
(?) through the rain, now he (?)
(?), we get geeked then it turn zen
Fl-flex on a ho-

[Verse]
(Osama Bin Laden's favorite son)
A-All black fit, it matches my phone
Smoke a za' straight to the dome
Bitch im in, like what you want?
We gon' get your shooters gone
(?) got racks, but n***a got none
Smokin' on thrax it got me stunned
I get too high up for none
Shoot up a zyn boy you too dumb
I like percocets, its fun
I take percocets uh-huh
She wanna fuck, come in, lets go
You pull up, go (?)
And they go crazy, when my n***a (?)
Two polеs on me, its akimbo
My fit cost like a band
Walk in, you try with 'em bands
Put on horsеs on my pants
He can't get you (?) for bands
Got them racks up in my hands
Put a big Glock in my hands
N***a gon' terminate your mans
He gon' get like final stand
[Chorus]
C-Came with your hoes, i got (?) bands
Canada ass n***a, you not my friend
In the grass, that boy gon' blend
Show up blitz, so we gon' (?)
(?) through the rain, now he (?)
(?), we get geeked then it turn zen
Fl-flex on a hoe, (?), he get (?)
We drop (?), just like Irving
And my slime from Afghanistan
He gon' wipe your nose for free
He gon' wipe your nose for ten
I got Dior all on me, and that perc took from Sheng-Yen