[Intro: AK Bandamont]
(Enrgy Beats)
Big AK Bandamont, nigga, I get bands a lot, nigga, you know that
[Verse 1: AK Bandamont]
Damn, I done dropped the K
You send shots, they fly straight in the air, well, mine's flyin' straight
I done whipped that pistol out on dog and shot him in his face
Glock 10 take a nigga out to eat like it's tryna date
.45 quick to First 48 a nigga after I pour an eight
Pop a bean, sip eight ounces of lean, shit, I might die today
My bitch damn near thought I died last night, but I survived the drank
Hit the drank before we sealed the plastic, shit, you probably can't
Damn, that's embarrassin'
I done popped four pills a day, I'm out, I'll kill for medicine
Fuck around and robbed the White House for a stash of bricks
'Cause they flooded the streets with bricks and guns way back in '86
My dog just hit me up, he got like eighty bricks
But he stepped them hoes too many times, he got like maybe six
I'll Teejayx6 a nigga, scam him out his rent
My chopper Brown, shit like that nigga Chris, get pressed into his lips
Bitch, I'ma die a legend
Sending shots, you catch 'bout four for free and you gon' die stressin'
This bitch pussy fit two ounces, she a nice stretcher
On my way to— I can't say his name, she need a nice gesture
This bitch done took way more than what she need, I had a fight with her
I beat her ass and kicked her out the whip next to the night 'spital
Whip the socks for three hours straight, now she gon' die crippled
Love my opps, they always with somebody who gon' die with 'em
Free Lil Dub, used to hit punches, jugg slides with him
You was out in Cary Christian cookin' up pies with me
I'm goated, nigga, if you don't love the bands, then you can't ride with me
I'm goated, nigga, if you ride with the opps, then you gon' die with 'em
Bitch, I'm a K user
My nigga stole some guns from Toronto, bitch, this Drac' music
My nigga said he fucked with "Who Fed," he made some plays to it
Cleaned my closet out before I fucked her, these bitches stay boostin'
Damn, these bitches stay choosin'
She asked me could she fuck, it ain't surprise me 'cause we stay coolin'
She asked me what I do for a livin', bitch, I'm the state looter
You lied your age to shake the block pussy, but you a fake shooter
My brother asked me for a deuce and I smacked his ass
My mom asked for a thousand, I gave it to her, but it made me sad
I Glad wrapped the work and hit the stash, then I made it back
Been shakin' niggas' box since I could read, so, nigga, do the math
Ayy, bitch, I'm a cut master
You take too long to mix, pass it to me, you know I cut faster
Dog threw me a brick, that's a book, I'm in a dumb chapter
Up the blicky on you when I'm spazzin', we don't do no chattin'
When your niggas' bodies drop, me and bro laughin'
Cut the drank on a nigga two times, but I'm gon' tax him
This nigga think he pullin' up to fight me, but I'm gon' whack him
You ever seen a nigga tear up the block with a blow cannon?
(Enrgy Beats)
Big AK Bandamont, nigga, I get bands a lot, nigga, you know that
[Verse 1: AK Bandamont]
Damn, I done dropped the K
You send shots, they fly straight in the air, well, mine's flyin' straight
I done whipped that pistol out on dog and shot him in his face
Glock 10 take a nigga out to eat like it's tryna date
.45 quick to First 48 a nigga after I pour an eight
Pop a bean, sip eight ounces of lean, shit, I might die today
My bitch damn near thought I died last night, but I survived the drank
Hit the drank before we sealed the plastic, shit, you probably can't
Damn, that's embarrassin'
I done popped four pills a day, I'm out, I'll kill for medicine
Fuck around and robbed the White House for a stash of bricks
'Cause they flooded the streets with bricks and guns way back in '86
My dog just hit me up, he got like eighty bricks
But he stepped them hoes too many times, he got like maybe six
I'll Teejayx6 a nigga, scam him out his rent
My chopper Brown, shit like that nigga Chris, get pressed into his lips
Bitch, I'ma die a legend
Sending shots, you catch 'bout four for free and you gon' die stressin'
This bitch pussy fit two ounces, she a nice stretcher
On my way to— I can't say his name, she need a nice gesture
This bitch done took way more than what she need, I had a fight with her
I beat her ass and kicked her out the whip next to the night 'spital
Whip the socks for three hours straight, now she gon' die crippled
Love my opps, they always with somebody who gon' die with 'em
Free Lil Dub, used to hit punches, jugg slides with him
You was out in Cary Christian cookin' up pies with me
I'm goated, nigga, if you don't love the bands, then you can't ride with me
I'm goated, nigga, if you ride with the opps, then you gon' die with 'em
Bitch, I'm a K user
My nigga stole some guns from Toronto, bitch, this Drac' music
My nigga said he fucked with "Who Fed," he made some plays to it
Cleaned my closet out before I fucked her, these bitches stay boostin'
Damn, these bitches stay choosin'
She asked me could she fuck, it ain't surprise me 'cause we stay coolin'
She asked me what I do for a livin', bitch, I'm the state looter
You lied your age to shake the block pussy, but you a fake shooter
My brother asked me for a deuce and I smacked his ass
My mom asked for a thousand, I gave it to her, but it made me sad
I Glad wrapped the work and hit the stash, then I made it back
Been shakin' niggas' box since I could read, so, nigga, do the math
Ayy, bitch, I'm a cut master
You take too long to mix, pass it to me, you know I cut faster
Dog threw me a brick, that's a book, I'm in a dumb chapter
Up the blicky on you when I'm spazzin', we don't do no chattin'
When your niggas' bodies drop, me and bro laughin'
Cut the drank on a nigga two times, but I'm gon' tax him
This nigga think he pullin' up to fight me, but I'm gon' whack him
You ever seen a nigga tear up the block with a blow cannon?
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