[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(AceTheFace)
Huh, ayy, ayy (Joog)

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Ayy, blew fifty this month by my lonely, huh
Damn, I could've bought a bust down Rollie
Huh, I been riding 'round through the opps' hood in a stoley
With two twin choppers, Zack & Cody

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
He in his baby mama whip, huh, he think he [?]
Huh, we gon' pull up at that light, we gon' smoke him
My lil' hitter, gave his ass a four piece
Told him if he catch a body, huh, he get a trophy
Huh, he know just what to do, ain't gotta coach him
Huh, I'm Phil Jackson, my lil' n***a Kobe
Huh, n***a, FN, stock clip, twenty clip, Ginóbili
Huh, I told my lil' n***a, huh, kill him slowly
Huh, 'posed to sign a deal, I just turned down Sony
I been riding 'round with my mask on like a goalie
Huh, still in the jungle like coyotes
Tryna catch a body for all my dead homies
Lonnie, why the fuck you [?] like that?
[?], lil' bro, man, I'm tryna get back
Why you put so many hoes in they VIP like that?
Man, I don't even know, it just get like that
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Ayy, blew fifty this month by my lonely, huh
Damn, I could've bought a bust down Rollie
Huh, I been riding 'round through the opps' hood in a stoley
With two twin choppers, Zack & Cody
Ayy, blew fifty this month by my lonely, huh
Damn, I could've bought a bust down Rollie
Huh, I been riding 'round through the opps' hood in a stoley
With two twin choppers, Zack & Cody

[Verse 2: YS]
I been riding 'round through the opps' hood, me and bro bro, ayy
Tryna catch 'em at the light with the .44, ayy
Talking out his neck but we don't know bro
He say he real, is he gon' slide? I don't know, bro
I got some shooters, hit 'em up, that's that thirty, Stephen Curry, do 'em dirty, mask off (Mask off), ayy
I got that rocket like I'm Harden, do 'em dirty, if it's pressure watch a n***a blast off (Watch a n***a blast off), ayy
I'm bouncing out, I see my target, I'ma hit him, then my driver, you gon' see him gas off
It's thirty bands when I'm walking out the bank, these n***as hate but they know that bag talk (Bands, bands)
YS, yeah, I really let the stick talk, ayy (Let the stick talk)
Put some bands on him, what that shit cost? Ayy (What that shit cost?)
We in the field, don't get picked off (Don't get picked off)
Steady doing drills, we'll knock this shit off

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Ayy, blew fifty this month by my lonely, huh
Damn, I could've bought a bust down Rollie
Huh, I been riding 'round through the opps' hood in a stoley
With two twin choppers, Zack & Cody
Ayy, blew fifty this month by my lonely, huh
Damn, I could've bought a bust down Rollie
Huh, I been riding 'round through the opps' hood in a stoley
With two twin choppers, Zack & Cody