Intro Lando Bando & The Hip Hop Lab (Ft. BabyTron & Icewear Vezzo)

[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
(It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't let yo bitch go, nigga)
Lando, you already know this for the gang, nigga
(Primo Beats on the track)
Drank God
What
Yeah

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Bitch, gotta tuck the beam
Like, fuck you mean? I'll smoke a nigga like Russian Creams
Poured a pint of Trishy up, pop a couple beans
Froze Cubans wrapped around my neck, that's a hundred G
Every opp I ever had, I put a bag on 'em
'Cause we ain't stepping in no club unless that MAG on us
Ain't never walking jewelry down, you know I cash on me
I was still moving like a boss when I ain't have nothing
We was thugging in the slums and found a way to eat
I let that choppa do the talking, that's the way we speak
Put a sixty on yo head, yeah, that's a eight of green
No, I ain't going back and forth with rappers, bitch, we play for keeps
Jump off stage at every show, bitch, I'm like free the guys
[?] Ghetto Boyz and you know we the mob
A pint of Wocky in my pop, yeah, that was three a line
A thousand pills on the kitchen table, I'm with BabyTron