Ima run up a whole thousand bands And i done came up off a Thousand grams Keep a stick by my side like the Taliban Ima shoot for my dog like da son Sam I get them bundles Back In the day use to crank out The tunnel Good og n it can from out Humboldt B i double g I'm makin it double Uh yea ima go get it the harder Way K wit the scope i can see u from Far away Packs coming in and im gon get Em gone today Still n da trap eryday it's a Holiday Keep me a glick i walk down Like da infantry Fuck on ya bih n i took her to Tiffanys Step on the work and my shoes Come from Italy Bust down da bell wit a passion Tho Literally yea You know me from rapping The streets know I'm wrapping Them bows It's a wrap if you play with my Bro Got some drums and some Beams So my bitch too attached to the Pole Nigga say that we broke he Dummy Seen Nigga's turn to snake for The love of the money You knew that you ratted You should've seen it coming My charger is matted they hear How I'm comin My challenger scatted the feds They don't touch me I pay my lawyer a pretty penny Fuck he just say bro hand me the Semi He got the k rolled them niggas Silly Set up the table yes I'm on my Grizzly Why u on the payroll I'm ballin i In fendi Bro shot him in public he knew It was risky They put him on TV so now he Can't come back Them niggas switched sides so Now they can't come back Ima run up a whole thousand bands And i done came up off a Thousand grams Keep a stick by my side like the Taliban Ima shoot for my dog like da son Sam I get them bundles Back In the day use to crank out The tunnel Good og n it can from out Humboldt B i double g I'm makin it double Uh yea ima go get it the harder Way K wit the scope i can see u from Far away Packs coming in and im gon get Em gone today Still n da trap eryday it's a Holiday Keep me a glick i walk down Like da infantry Fuck on ya bih n i took her to Tiffanys Step on the work and my shoes Come from Italy Bust down da bell wit a passion Tho Literally yea My shop it be open Des hoes gon switch up like the seasons My niggas gon shoot for a reason I kno dat dem bags they gon touch by the weekend I do what im doin i make it look easy Nigga purp out ima leave em Lie to once so now i ont believe ya Bad lil bih she a eater B i double g i can't even keep her Uh I got dat pressure u kno ima Move da shit My package gon touch n u kno i ain't new to this My yung niggas wreckless and They don't care who they hit Brand new tek n came wit a coolin kit Cost Lil extra the whip got the body kit Ten sticks thousand rounds what we slidin wit Hellcat do dash when I'm ridin it Ima Walk down on the opps let fire hit Ima run up a whole thousand bands And i done came up off a Thousand grams Keep a stick by my side like the Taliban Ima shoot for my dog like da son Sam I get them bundles Back In the day use to crank out The tunnel Good og n it can from out Humboldt B i double g I'm makin it double Uh yea ima go get it the harder Way K wit the scope i can see u from Far away Packs coming in and im gon get Em gone today Still n da trap eryday it's a Holiday Keep me a glick i walk down Like da infantry Fuck on ya bih n i took her to Tiffanys Step on the work and my shoes Come from Italy Bust down da bell wit a passion Tho Literally yea