Bands on my neck
Hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up on a young bItch with the mothaficking tech
I got bands on my neck
Hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up in a n***as city with the tech to his chest
Young n***a comin' through with the bands
I got hunnids on me homie
I got hunnid ficking bags
Pull up on a n***a
Bitch I look like Charlie Brown
Coolest young n***a rollin' through a n***a town
Hunnids on my dick
Hunnids on my neck
See a pussy n***a get to drummin' with the tech
Pull up on ya moms drop a bomb on that pussy
Young n***a I don't like relations fuck that lovey mushy
Bullshit with the clip
With the shits I'm off the shits
Take yo bitch I'm with the shits
Ridin' round with a full ass clip
Pull up on a n***a then I shoot a n***a
Pussy n***a with a baseball bat
[?]
Blood on my katana
I'm comin' for yo momma
Slit her fuckin' throat
I ain't with the fuckin' drama
Blood between my nails
Never fucking go to Yale
But I'll likely go to jail
Just for readin' fuckin' braile
N***as don't ever prosper
N***as don't ever change
N***as can't pull up in a nice fuckin' Range
Drama on my mind
Hunnid commas on my mind
Dirty bitch all she want is a n***a time
Blood on my katana
I'm comin' for yo momma
Live from the grave pussy n***a countin' commas
Live for my n***as all my n***as countin' [?]
[?] bitch she with the drama
Take it to the grave
Bury her today
All my n***as with it like a muthafuckin' scrimage
Always ridin' through the hood with the hoodie
Ion't look like Treyvon