[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
[?] playing with dirty money on the backseat
I like getting money off the streets, 'cause it's tax free
Striker music, bitch, it's time to ride, this a black G
I'm on my way to some chicken, nigga, Max Beef
Ghetto boy times the BandGang
Niggas really can't fuck with us, what a damn shame
I got a hundred on this bitch, why would I damn aim?
Bitch sucking dick, and she don't even know my damn name

[Verse 2: BandGang Javar]
BandGang, got it off the cards like Yu-Gi-Oh!
Old bitch left me in the feds, that was stupid though
Made a hundred K today, they let me go
By the time she doubled back, I made a hundred more
I ain't gon' lie, I wеnt to Cali and I lost 50
Made another 50, by the timе [?] hit me
35 [?]
I made more off [?]

[Verse 3: BandGang Biggs]
They talking grams, but they ain't never seen a boll before
I'm doing deals on these bitches, boy, come get 4 for 4
They tryna watch me, so I hit them with the oaky doke
Nigga better not try me, I got glocky in this Gucci coat
On the 6, serving bro, we 'bout to hit these hoes
If these hoes playing, we gon' [?] for some different hoes
I love my life, I sware to God, I gotta keep that pole
Let a nigga try me, Coney Island, he get [?]
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