Reality OFB (Ft. Bandokay, Double Lz & SJ)

[Intro]
If you don't drill the replica good
The bullet won't leave and pop
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[Verse 1: Bandokay]
More time just swing where the heart is
Yo, let me get my hands on Jojo
Push my Rambz straight through them glasses
In the T, wooden floor, no carpet
I've been there for time, ain't clean my armpits
Pedal bike on the strip, man's grafting
Man just lean out the ride, start barking (Bow)

[Verse 2: Double Lz]
OFB's got too much skengs (Bow)
And we circle 'round on the opp block
Don't bring phones, just waps instead (We don't)
We ain't leaving angles bent (Bow)
Too many back doors popped on them (Dickheads)
Trip up, drop, oh damn, you're stressed (You're stressed)
Free Ingz, free Bradz (Bow), OYY keeps taking my friends

[Verse 3: SJ]
How many man been splashed and shot? (Got bust)
We done a drill, laid low from cops
See my hunting knife gon' rip through tops (Rip)
The PR got wrapped in socks
And I'm in a next ends, that's kway, that's posh
The skeng's real safe, it's calm, it's locked (Locked)
And when I rise it, it's gon' beat like thots
It's gon' beat like thots (Get beated)