[Intro: Bandhunta Izzy]
Hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts
Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap
Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at?
Ayy, hold up
[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
Ayy, hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts
Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap
Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at?
'Bout to cop some P's, hope they throw a couple packs
Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real
Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real
I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real
For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real
Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real
Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real
I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real
For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real
Nigga tryna play? for real, for real
Bro what he say? for real, for real
He can get it any day, for real, for real
Bitch I'm slidin' with the K, for real, for real
[Verse 1: Young Crazy]
Damn, for real?
High as a bitch, I mix drink with the pills
Skrrt the wheels while I'm clutching the steel
Your bitch got skills, she suck dick in her heels, damn
I'm feeling special like a thirty-eight
My plug say he dropping off thirty plates
I'm finna get rich and they finna hate it
Every time I get dressed they get irratated
For real, know my composure
Sold 'em for totem, bitch I will blow you
All these shots in my nina baby
She told me that she cannot stop beign sober
Hot boy like I'm fresh out the Nolia
Chopper city, I hop out with that K
You gon' think these niggas wearing makeup
The way these two-two-threes, come and beat up they face
[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
Ayy, hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts
Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap
Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at?
'Bout to cop some P's, hope they throw a couple packs
Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real
Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real
I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real
For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real
Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real
Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real
I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real
For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real
Nigga tryna play? for real, for real
Bro what he say? for real, for real
He can get it any day, for real, for real
Bitch I'm slidin' with the K, for real, for real
[Verse 2: Bandhunta Izzy]
Think I need to catch a body, today, for real
Bro caught a body last night off the pills
Seen the shit I seen, it'll give a nigga chills
Juggin', trappin', finessing in the field
I ain't trusting no bitch, that'll get a nigga jammed
Last bitch I trusted told a nigga's whole plan
I ain't fuckin' with no plug, he don't know 'bout who I am
Front a lot of work, get the pack, then I ran
Hit a nigga with the nina, tell him good night, ayy
Pussy wetter than Katrina, it's a good night, ayy
Glizzy on me baby, I don't fist fight, ayy
Leave without the gun and I don't look right, ayy
Jugg a whole P, I did the money dance on 'em
Found another play, I did the running man on 'em
Used to being broke, I spent a hundred bands on 'em
Can't wait to hit the trap and drop a hundred grams on 'em
[Chorus: Bandhunta Izzy]
Ayy, hold up, I got a thirty on me right now, facts
Used to bust it down, I was juggin' in the trap
Talkin' crazy, pull up, skrrt, where he at?
'Bout to cop some P's, hope they throw a couple packs
Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real
Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real
I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real
For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real
Hold up homie, keep it cool, for real
Know some lil shooters bustin' moves, for real
I'm a savage, that's the type of shit I do, for real
For real, play with me another nigga gettin' killed, for real
Nigga tryna play? for real, for real
Bro what he say? for real, for real
He can get it any day, for real, for real
Bitch I'm slidin' with the K, for real, for real
