[Verse]
We been puttin' lots of pain and I can testify
We lookin' from, 'cause we needed tons of fire
Hunnid shots and no remotes for the other side
You say you there you better stay out, ain't got time for liars
And this Glizzy that I'm totin' for the cameras
Hunnid round used to hate this sound, wouldn't stand us
Big O'40 Glock and it do a lot of damage

[Chorus]
Way to much blood for a motha' fuckin' bandage
Mask up, when the time comes I'm a bandit
[?] and to me I gotta have it
I pull up in a Jeep, 2-8 deep, raising havoc
I call my shooter Luke, he known none 'bout no mavericks
Maverick, to my right side, is a bad bitch, lavish
Livin' lifestyle of my status, but I can't trust no hoe
I know nothin' but no marriage, she gon' love me for me
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