[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(It's Lando, your bitch know, don't let your bitch go, n***a)
Fuck the other side

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
N***a, DaDa died next to me, that's why I'm at y'all neck (Boy)
Give a fuck about y'all bodies, n***a, fuck y'all respect (Boy)
N***a, this shit more than music (More than music), n***as gettin' stretched (Gettin' stretched)
We ain't gon' half-step nothin', goin' full fledged (Hey)
N***a, ain't no attempts, we ain't hittin' legs
Your mama, she a punk bitch, she had some scary kids (Hey, punk bitch)
Hit your car a hundred times, what's the chance you live?
We ain't gon' catch you out, n***a, catch you where you live
Naw, I don't know that n***a (I don't know that n***a), he talkin' to the pigs (Snitch n***a)
Pillow talkin' to the money, finger fuck the bread (Ayy, ayy)
Give a fuck about the task force, I'm rollin' with the Shred
N***a, give me that Rollie, if you move, I'ma split your wig (Boy)
You don't know all the fucked-up shit in my head
Almost broke down, got that call that my brother dead (R.I.P. DeDe)
Devil want me, tried to get me in my bed
Can't sleep no more, man, I think I need some fuckin' meds

[Verse 2: AllStar Lee]
Big F&Ns, four-five, explosive sound effects
Get you smoked like menthols, skinny n***a, big balls
Bitch, call if that chopper get to singin' and yellin'
Put your stupid ass to sleep, have you dreamin' in heaven
The pain I felt in that court room when the judge gave Pole that time (Man)
A n***a heart broke when I looked inside his mama eyes (Man)
I cannot go broke, I done said that shit a thousand times (I swear)
Went broke a thousand times, then pro'd thousand a thousand times (I swear)
Fuck a bitch and ditch her, that's the only time I drop a dime (Only time, n***a)
Saw French in that casket, left a n***a traumatized (Swear to God)
Hellcat smoke in your face when we sped off
Bitch, we got blues and oranges, that's Sonic and Knuckles Hedgehog
Louski took his head off for the fettuccini (Huh?)
My n***a got life, couldn't picture what he be thinkin' (Free Lou)
N***as wanna beef with us, couldn't picture what they be thinkin'
I hit your ho, she sneakin', couldn't picture what you be thinkin', n***a
[Verse 3: Rocky Badd]
Can't picture what they be thinkin', my bitches know where I'm at
I'm pullin' up while you sleepless, 'cause bitch, you tough in them raps
Bitches playin' like they sleepin', I'm peekin', I'm in the back
I'm ready, I swear I want it, my n***as know where I'm at
Off them Perkys, I get geeky, I put cone all on his hat
Spit on rappers, but I'm changin', I said I was done with that
Off them shots, sendin' shots, when it pop, it go brrat
Send a shot, you get dropped, bitches hate it when I rap
Fuck a rapper on the 'net, come my way, then you get stretched
Eatin' bitches, who want next? Who the fuck is talkin' next?
I'ma dog a bitch who want it 'til it ain't a rapper left
Scared of who? I let it rip, fuck your chopper and your vest
I scream free my n***as, 'cause if they was home, they wouldn't miss a shoot (They wouldn't do it)
Give me work, I bet I get it gone, they wouldn't know what to do (They couldn't do it)
Fuck a following, 'cause in these streets, I don't got shit to prove
Fuck a following, 'cause with these straps, they don't know what to do
R.I.P. Bug, we used to sell weed up out the gas station (On 6 Mile)
I knew I could rap, but if whatever, then that bag waitin'
Always been the type to go and work while they sack chasin'
Never been a ho who want it first, now they mad waitin'