[Intro]: OsamaSon & DJ Banned
Five hundred bands, eight hundred racks
I dont need to mail, shipping all the packs
Who you think you is, you can still get whacked
Once you ran some racks, finna double that
Flex or jugg some shit
Bitch gon' flex or jugg some shit
D-D-DJ Banned
(Bih, bih)
Yeah, yeah
Flex up, flex up
Hold up, yeah, hold up
Dat way n***a

Flex or jugg some shit
B-Bitch gon' flex or jugg some shit
I was fucked up spillin' lean all at the trap
N***a shut the fuck up, sends some shots we send some back
Choppa with espresso
Yee ain't nothin' special
Catch you in that whip, lil n***a i'm gon' lift you
Glock on fire, a pistol hit you with big pistol
And I got extendo, got extendos

That's not, that's not mе hangin' that window
I-I'm on feet you should've known
I get-I get too high much i'm blown'
Off that pack lil' bitch I'm gonе
Five hundred bands, eight hundred racks
I dont need to mail, shipping all the packs
Who you think you is, you can still get whacked
Once you ran some racks, finna double that
Flex or jugg some shit
B-Bitch gon' flex or jugg some shit
I was fucked up spillin' lean all at the trap
N***a shut the fuck up, sends some shots we send some back
Choppa with espresso
Yee ain't nothin' special
Catch you in that whip, lil n***a i'm gon' lift you
Glock on fire, a pistol hit you with big pistol
And I got extendo, got extendo
That's not, that's not me hangin' that window
I-I'm on feet you should've known
Dat way n***a
I get-I get too high much i'm blown'
Off that pack lil' bitch I'm gone
Five hundred bands, eight hundred racks
I dont need to mail, shipping all the packs