[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
In that different tax bracket, Uncle Sam on my ass
Detroit legend, I'm a GOAT ridin' in a Lam'
Boy, don't stick out your hand, you know we smoked your mans, huh
It was super easy, cut your bitch off, that bitch super needy
Super risky, real snowman, who the fuck is Jeezy?
I'm on Strathmo with Busy B, .223
And with a brick of that Whitney
R.I.P Lenny, half a mil' in giffies, had the check cashin'
Hop in that Bentley from that 550 like we car jackin'
Come and kill me, ain't no ho in me, I don't want no pass
My bitch the baddest, whip the fastest, and I fuck her better than you, huh
Who want all the static? We with all the action
So, lil' nigga, what the fuck you wanna do?
Rose gold the Patek, I'ma leavе it naked
But this motherfuckin' Rollie gеttin' blew, huh
Rich fly fat nigga, but I'm really burnt, though
Stuck-up broke bitches don't even get burnt on
Run a nigga out his trap house, it got foreclosed
I heard that lil' money ran out, unemployment closed (Broke as fuck)
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hot
And I'm sweatin', whippin' dope on the stove
Hot, hot
Hold on, lil' bitch, just let me throw my ice on
The bank closed, nigga, but the mattress twenty-four
Put my cape on, I don't save the ho, I save the dough
I ain't Beethov', boy, I got them keys on the floor
I play a Drake song, then put them bullet holes through your door (No fakin')
In that different tax bracket, Uncle Sam on my ass
Detroit legend, I'm a GOAT ridin' in a Lam'
Boy, don't stick out your hand, you know we smoked your mans, huh
It was super easy, cut your bitch off, that bitch super needy
Super risky, real snowman, who the fuck is Jeezy?
I'm on Strathmo with Busy B, .223
And with a brick of that Whitney
R.I.P Lenny, half a mil' in giffies, had the check cashin'
Hop in that Bentley from that 550 like we car jackin'
Come and kill me, ain't no ho in me, I don't want no pass
My bitch the baddest, whip the fastest, and I fuck her better than you, huh
Who want all the static? We with all the action
So, lil' nigga, what the fuck you wanna do?
Rose gold the Patek, I'ma leavе it naked
But this motherfuckin' Rollie gеttin' blew, huh
Rich fly fat nigga, but I'm really burnt, though
Stuck-up broke bitches don't even get burnt on
Run a nigga out his trap house, it got foreclosed
I heard that lil' money ran out, unemployment closed (Broke as fuck)
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hot
And I'm sweatin', whippin' dope on the stove
Hot, hot
Hold on, lil' bitch, just let me throw my ice on
The bank closed, nigga, but the mattress twenty-four
Put my cape on, I don't save the ho, I save the dough
I ain't Beethov', boy, I got them keys on the floor
I play a Drake song, then put them bullet holes through your door (No fakin')
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