Juice SOB X RBE

[Intro]
From parts unknown
RBE SOB that's the gang bitch

[Chorus: DaBoii]
Aye, and I need all pros
And I'ma sip on this mud 'cause my dog gone
Tucked off on these niggas like I'm Waldo
And bitch we gone stay wit' the juice 'til it's all gone

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Ruthless
Yeah bitch, yeah I'm ruthless
And niggas talkin' crazy on the net, but don't do shit
Bro got the strap, wrong move he'll shoot ya
Big Glock, make that bitch spit like it's droolin'
Niggas totin' poles, so they opps and they don't blast
If we see a opp, flip his whip bet he gon' crash
Test me like he dumb, bet he don't pass
Have him lookin' stupid, like he enterin' the wrong class
Tried a 9 to 5, said, “Fuck it” on the block wit' it
30 on them Glocks, we don't really do the stocks wit' it
Try and take my bitch, three strikes you will not hit it
Passin' all my hoes to the gang, I am not simpin'
SOB RBE bitch we fuller
We strapped wit' the heat, on the block we be coolin'
We hoop wit' them straps, wit' them Glocks we be shootin'
And I can't cuff a ho, 'cause these hoes I be using