[Verse: BandGang Biggs] These niggas be trippin' they really be thinking I'm slippin' Don't talk tough on twitter or the bitches come to me with it I like when they Dissing, I ain't trippin' I got the pistol Finna shoot anybody that look iffy Rollin up a eighty of a eight I'm feeling lazy You can't hit the blunt I'm facing fuck yo feelings nigga pay me Bandgang the mob fuck that nigga we the navy Bro want it he gone take it, run if he looking crazy My shoes Giuseppe, my watch a presi Talking to the plug like, Ima call you when its ready Come fuck with a boss I can tell that you ready, cause you tired of yo nigga smoking five dollar reggies Rucci wheels skating leaves blowing like I'm raking Why the leaves blowing? Sweats behind me, we racing All my life, I been dodging bullets like the matrix That's why every night I count ten and go to sleep praying Brand new coupes back to back switches lanes All watch and pocket counting get yo dumb ass brained How he lose his life? let the forty be the blame Run up on my ima bang , you ain't fucking with a lame Same old slogans, still out rolling Still whip it up with the same old potion Still Sport buffs, my shit whiter than some lotion You working and get promoted While I'm putting plays in motion Online Shopping, Bad bitch popping Nawh I don't cuff so I'm bad bitch dropping Catch me in a Monte with a bad bitch slobbing She hurt, cause I ain't kiss her that's a mad bitch problem Had to drop her off she was getting on my nerves Want too much attention had a nigga jumping curbs Pull up in that Maybach had them lost for words I ain't tyrna stunt on nobody I'm just tyrna swerve Stalking me to death, I know she a perve Got that chicken in this bitch I just lost a herd Bandgang or no gang fuck what you heard And I only state facts I don't go on what I heard Only in the trap I don't go out here with hoes Only yell raps, you ain't never sold a zone Not even if that, you ain't never sold a stone Betta get back you don't know my brother stone He'll clap you in yo dome or anywhere He want I love who love me and I don't care about who don't Detroit a hating ass city what tip niggas on? I Been going for too long so ima end the song
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