[Verse 1: KayMuni]
Ask Bonez, when I got my first stick I was loving it
Used to never wanna leave it home, rucked out with one in it
Anytime I link Skrapz, yeah bro I feel extra gassed
Cah he just like me, he love a stick, bro he never lacks
Bro hit him in his shoulder but he aimed for his wig though
Had a big fours, yo I ain't have no big bro
I was seventeen on trial for a thirty-eight
Got a bid, ain't learn shit, came home, copped a thirty-eight
When feds kick my door, they ain't coming with tasers
They blocked the whole road, I got covеred in lasers
Third strike lifе if they catch me alive again
I prayed for a stick, just made a bitch lock five of them
I don't think the G-po want us to make it darg
They want me doing pull-ups and dips on the training yard
Fuck the charts, this is for the streets and the trenches
Tryna get the price down, that's sounding expensive
[Chorus: KayMuni & KB]
Don't be looking for me bro
Outside with my stick, I only look out for G-po
Had a shotty on my pedal bike, bro it was awkward
When the city got hot, them old strips got tortured
And I ain't worried bout opps, I only look out for G-po
I was moving like Deebo, I had a heat though
Me and bro blacked out in the park like emos
Try know we're really tryna touch yutes like paedos
Ask Bonez, when I got my first stick I was loving it
Used to never wanna leave it home, rucked out with one in it
Anytime I link Skrapz, yeah bro I feel extra gassed
Cah he just like me, he love a stick, bro he never lacks
Bro hit him in his shoulder but he aimed for his wig though
Had a big fours, yo I ain't have no big bro
I was seventeen on trial for a thirty-eight
Got a bid, ain't learn shit, came home, copped a thirty-eight
When feds kick my door, they ain't coming with tasers
They blocked the whole road, I got covеred in lasers
Third strike lifе if they catch me alive again
I prayed for a stick, just made a bitch lock five of them
I don't think the G-po want us to make it darg
They want me doing pull-ups and dips on the training yard
Fuck the charts, this is for the streets and the trenches
Tryna get the price down, that's sounding expensive
[Chorus: KayMuni & KB]
Don't be looking for me bro
Outside with my stick, I only look out for G-po
Had a shotty on my pedal bike, bro it was awkward
When the city got hot, them old strips got tortured
And I ain't worried bout opps, I only look out for G-po
I was moving like Deebo, I had a heat though
Me and bro blacked out in the park like emos
Try know we're really tryna touch yutes like paedos
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