Tap It! OFB (Ft. Bandokay & SJ)

Verse 1 : {SJ}
I was in the back of the ride no strally
Just me, rambo and my bally
Man just got this weed from Cali, my line boomin so this week man's happy
Man speak straight facts not hali, back out the cabby jump out and get slappy
Lil boy best stay in his nappies, ask big A about him in the passy
I ain't no buying no foreign kicks
I'm buying these sticks, testing them in the forest
I wanna be rich be like Boris, finesse Henry let him know that we're horrid
Everyone's telling me go College, I wanna bill lines let em run like Sonic
4 man got touched on bonnet but they're on Snapchat going on like they're solid

Verse 2: (BandoKay)
Girl thought I was L'z in this Balaclava
SJ's Big A's father shaved him up, no need for barber
K on the Nizz what where?
Don't follow your friends, just keep it 1arda
Get chinged in your face for starter
It's like every time we buck these guys, each and every time these boys get faster
It's mad about bars like Kenny, cah this shotty come long like a rarsclart
We got shotties laying under cars, if they ever come under the car park
Everyone love chat on the O like dickheads
How you get bun and splashed? I'm starting to think this yute is a pisshead

Verse 3: (SJ)
Man's heard that there's opps in the bits, man rise up quick tryna slide where you're chilling
No wonder my finger's itching, double tap that, hit man get missing
What's that in the zoot you're billing gelato or cookie or lampz that's in it?
Oh shit, shouldn't said that one but 019 tryna catch me a killing
And hit the bando, in the trap, man kill it
I was 14 in the trap with kittens
Man never knew shit about whipping, I only knew push back, rambo's, kitchens
Sit on the fence, get left where you're sitting
Chill in the green, get left where you're chilling
Real shit this is how man's living
Fuck what you heard OFB's been winning
Double L'z my bro till death
He's getting man dead in the 2 so let's head over the 9 instead
That same day 4 man got cheffed
I'll run man down and kweff, tryna pitch man's lungs straight out of his chest
I ain't seen bro bro in a sec, he's on the radio listening to the set
Everyday I scream 3 Gang and I ain't gonna stop till my broski's home
But I got broski on the phone, praying that me and the gang soon blow
This Bad B won't leave me alone, the craziest brain man-a-man got blown
Now she won't leave me no more, because she never got that bone