[Verse 1: HMBando]
New shit, new block, new block, new plot
I just hit a lick worth fifty bricks and bought a choppa
Swervin' in the whip with my bandana like I'm Tupac
But I can't get hit, two right up on top when I rock two Glocks
Homicide, we ride on them niggas that's outside
Bullets flying, you run and get hit up in your spine
You know you dying, no need to go pick 'em up and try
Dressed in all black, so you gon' see the thief up in the night
[Verse 2: Zotiyac]
Swervin' in the whip with that commando like a SWAT
He ain't who he say he is, I know he know he not
Don't play 'cause bitch you now I rock like David Bowie rock
It look like Hell's Kitchen in the trap, hella hot
Riding down on Elvis check my pelvis that's a 3-O
A nigga push my buttons there's a dozen in my peacoat
We brought lotta hollows, pistol, bitch auto
You left your shit in the cado, he call vitilago
[Verse 3: HMBando]
And Bando be rolling gelato
Ride in the whip with a foot, fully auto
If you gon' play in the streets
Get left in the streets and hit by a cado
Cops super fast hit the dash
I swerve and they think that I'm crashin'
I'm geeking they thinkin' it's acid
I roll me a 'wood and don't pass it
New shit, new block, new block, new plot
I just hit a lick worth fifty bricks and bought a choppa
Swervin' in the whip with my bandana like I'm Tupac
But I can't get hit, two right up on top when I rock two Glocks
Homicide, we ride on them niggas that's outside
Bullets flying, you run and get hit up in your spine
You know you dying, no need to go pick 'em up and try
Dressed in all black, so you gon' see the thief up in the night
[Verse 2: Zotiyac]
Swervin' in the whip with that commando like a SWAT
He ain't who he say he is, I know he know he not
Don't play 'cause bitch you now I rock like David Bowie rock
It look like Hell's Kitchen in the trap, hella hot
Riding down on Elvis check my pelvis that's a 3-O
A nigga push my buttons there's a dozen in my peacoat
We brought lotta hollows, pistol, bitch auto
You left your shit in the cado, he call vitilago
[Verse 3: HMBando]
And Bando be rolling gelato
Ride in the whip with a foot, fully auto
If you gon' play in the streets
Get left in the streets and hit by a cado
Cops super fast hit the dash
I swerve and they think that I'm crashin'
I'm geeking they thinkin' it's acid
I roll me a 'wood and don't pass it
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