BandUp Tape bitch this the intro
I Know some young niggas and they gone kick door
Send them boys on a lick they gone creep through yo window
Just Gotta new choppa lets see what it hit for
I bet it's gone knock a nigga Down syndrome
These Bullets gone slice a nigga just like kembo
We got the pressure we smoking on indo
He been trapping all day but he made zero
I bet he gone leave a nigga slumped
Left the glock in the crib told that nigga grab the pump
Beat his ass leave his face with a lump
We had em running like his name forest gump
When I get to the top no you can't come
I done rap up some money she asking for some
I'm hot just like Phoenix not talking bout suns
When he whip out the stick I bet they gone run
Like he from Detroit he stay with the piston
This shit can get ugly don't get it twisted
Bullets hit him from the side that's a hitstick
That nigga just poured up in a mystic
10k golds yea my teeth be glistening
He talking to 12 he gone end up missing
I ain't telling shit I don't know who did it
They gone be on yo head like a mf*cking fitted
Matter fact check this they on yo head like a brush
Not talking bout madden but if I go tellem to blitz ik they gone rush
If you ain't tryna get money can't be around me no it ain't shit to discuss
If somebody get crazy my nigga gone burn a nigga I'm not talking bout usher
If a nigga feeling froggy leap
Just know you gone f*ck around get yo ass beat
Stumping em Out yea we put him to sleep
I f*ck on yo bitch and then after delete
Racks up to my ear look like a phonebook
Threw my nigga the pack i hitem with a no look
When he seen the iron that nigga was so shook
We had to fold that nigga like a chromebook