[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Uh-huh, nigga, talk that shit 'cause I live that shit, nigga
Uh, nigga, you know what I'm sayin', I'm the KOD, nigga
Ain't met a nigga yet that played with me (Hold on, hold on)
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey, they know where I'm from, what I'm really 'bout, huh
They know I'm with the walk-down, ain't shootin' up no house
Huh, with that click-clack, then air it out
Huh, all that chit-chat gon' get you laid down (Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Huh, 75 to 69 still the safe route, huh
The opps down bad, bring the yellow tape out, huh
I'm like J Prince, I brought the drank out
These niggas still snitchin', they brought the jakes out
You got questioned 'bout a murder and wrote a name down
I got questioned 'bout a murder and I stayed down
We throw B's up, huh, and P's down
I'm rеally stressed out, them fеds back around
Man, I'm sick them pigs back on my ass
They think I'm the one puttin' niggas up in them bodybags
Man, I'm sick I blew two hundred fifty bands fast
This all street money, I ain't get no advance
[Verse 2: Rucci]
Yeah, you know where I'm at, where I really be (Norf)
On the Norf, Philly P's, I love the energy (That's on Norf)
We got money, we got drugs, we got big guns (We got big guns)
This a yopper, that's a Glock, nigga, pick one (Ayy, okay, though)
Give a fuck about an image, I'm really out here thuggin' (Go)
The nigga tried to rob me (What?), I almost killed my cousin (Norf)
I'm off these pills bustin', I don't care about nothin' (Ayy)
Rollin' like a mother (Huh?)
Fuck her off the X like Jeezy (Like Jeezy)
Me and my drank like I'm Weezy (Go)
Ron-Ron load it up, I lay 'em down, this shit easy (Okay)
In Detroit with Lonnie Bands, ran through a lot of bands (Go)
RuccDawg got the hood hot again (Go)
Uh-huh, nigga, talk that shit 'cause I live that shit, nigga
Uh, nigga, you know what I'm sayin', I'm the KOD, nigga
Ain't met a nigga yet that played with me (Hold on, hold on)
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey, they know where I'm from, what I'm really 'bout, huh
They know I'm with the walk-down, ain't shootin' up no house
Huh, with that click-clack, then air it out
Huh, all that chit-chat gon' get you laid down (Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Huh, 75 to 69 still the safe route, huh
The opps down bad, bring the yellow tape out, huh
I'm like J Prince, I brought the drank out
These niggas still snitchin', they brought the jakes out
You got questioned 'bout a murder and wrote a name down
I got questioned 'bout a murder and I stayed down
We throw B's up, huh, and P's down
I'm rеally stressed out, them fеds back around
Man, I'm sick them pigs back on my ass
They think I'm the one puttin' niggas up in them bodybags
Man, I'm sick I blew two hundred fifty bands fast
This all street money, I ain't get no advance
[Verse 2: Rucci]
Yeah, you know where I'm at, where I really be (Norf)
On the Norf, Philly P's, I love the energy (That's on Norf)
We got money, we got drugs, we got big guns (We got big guns)
This a yopper, that's a Glock, nigga, pick one (Ayy, okay, though)
Give a fuck about an image, I'm really out here thuggin' (Go)
The nigga tried to rob me (What?), I almost killed my cousin (Norf)
I'm off these pills bustin', I don't care about nothin' (Ayy)
Rollin' like a mother (Huh?)
Fuck her off the X like Jeezy (Like Jeezy)
Me and my drank like I'm Weezy (Go)
Ron-Ron load it up, I lay 'em down, this shit easy (Okay)
In Detroit with Lonnie Bands, ran through a lot of bands (Go)
RuccDawg got the hood hot again (Go)
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