[Verse 1: HMBando]
New shit, new block, new block, new plot
I just hit a lick worth fifty bricks and bought a choppa
Swervin' in the whip with my bandana like I'm Tupac
But I can't get hit, two right up on top when I rock two Glocks
Homicide, we ride on them n***as that's outside
Bullets flying, you run and get hit up in your spine
You know you dying, no need to go pick 'em up and try
Dressed in all black, so you gon' see the thief up in the night

[Verse 2: Zotiyac]
Swervin' in the whip with that commando like a SWAT
He ain't who he say he is, I know he know he not
Don't play 'cause bitch you now I rock like David Bowie rock
It look like Hell's Kitchen in the trap, hella hot
Riding down on Elvis check my pelvis that's a 3-O
A n***a push my buttons there's a dozen in my peacoat
We brought lotta hollows, pistol, bitch auto
You left your shit in the cado, he call vitilago

[Verse 3: HMBando]
And Bando be rolling gelato
Ride in the whip with a foot, fully auto
If you gon' play in the streets
Get left in the streets and hit by a cado
Cops super fast hit the dash
I swerve and they think that I'm crashin'
I'm geeking they thinkin' it's acid
I roll me a 'wood and don't pass it
[Verse 4: Zotiyac]
Shooting like a ranger when I spot you in that role
Shoot like Danny Granger when I spot and your bro
N***as say I'm crazy, but let's keep that on the low
I keep this shit pro, I keep shit on go
The shots only stop when it's time to reload

[Verse 5: HMBando x Zotiyac]
They know what go on bitch I'm as humble as it get
I just hit a lick and spent a re-up on a fit
You just lost your re-up tryna put it on a bitch
N***a got his paycheck and he spent it on a zip
I just smoked a zip out of a brick I sent to Cali
In Bali, I seen this bitch and took that bitch to rallies
Then drop a bitch off at Arby's, or drop a bitch of a Target
Some of these hoes say I'm heartless, I fuckin' did it's regarded
I'm fuckin' and [?] up the party
Caught a flight right to the plug in the morning
When you see that's beam, it's a warning
N***a look mean and your face will get torn in
We leavin' the city in the foreign
Racer car shit, boy, my engine be roaring
Rug check n***a, let's punish the flooring
Up it he fall like London