[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
That gangster shit ain't on me, bitch, it's in me
Hey, ain't got a lot of homies, I ain't friendly, ayy
I've been waitin' for one of you rap n***as to diss me, huh
So I could put nine shots in you like you 50, hold on
Everybody sellin' food, now I guess it's trending
Bitch, I ain't never seen a fiend withdraw shittin'
Huh, everybody got a ho now, I guess everybody pimpin' (Jose—)
And you ain't never been in a bathroom while she was sellin' that kitten

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Hey, I fuck with Damedot, yeah, I'm Mafia
Huh, next n***a sneak dissin', then we robbin' ya
Huh, we gon' fire your fuckin' head like tilapia
Huh, I ain't callin' nobody, I'm the one that's poppin' ya
Huh, n***a, if we can't find you, then we gon' pop your auntie up
I asked my n***a what he doin', he said gettin' his bodies up
Huh, you'd get your head clean blew off of them white-ass buffs
N***a, and you'd get killed on camera tryna act tough
Yeah, they took one of ours, n***a, but we doubled up
Yeah, we up six, yeah, n***a, but it ain't enough
Yeah, boy, you gettin' shred, huh, if you ain't one of us
Don't let them drugs go to your head, huh, and get it tapered up
Gave my lil' n***a fifty grams, tell him, "Double up"
N***a, if you can't sell it, give it back 'cause it'll crumble up
Huh, do the right thing with it, go'n bubble up
'Cause if you fuck up the bag, n***a, I'ma fuck you up
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
That gangster shit ain't on me, bitch, it's in me
Hey, ain't got a lot of homies, I ain't friendly, ayy
I've been waitin' for one of you rap n***as to diss me, huh
So I could put nine shots in you like you 50, hold on
Everybody sellin' food, now I guess it's trending
Bitch, I ain't never seen a fiend withdraw shittin'
Huh, everybody got a ho now, I guess everybody pimpin'
And you ain't never been in a bathroom while she was sellin' that kitten

[Verse 2: Damedot]
N***a, you don't be in the bathroom countin' up shittin'
Or go on lurkin' on an opp page countin' up n***as
We make it rain on these bitches, but we'd drown y'all n***as
Get on some real racist shit and hunt down y'all n***as
Man, this streets shit up and down, this shit feel like we in Frisco
Bro'll pull up with a chopstick bigger than a hippo
Why the fuck would I remix a song? I remix dope
Why would me and Lonnie pay for pussy when we pimp hoes?
I do this for my n***as, yeah, that's locked in the slammer
Fuck a super-bad bitch and get it all on camera
Some Hi-Tech, it contaminate a Fanta
N***as think it's Thanksgiving time 'cause we hammed 'em
I fuck with BandMan, yeah, he Mafia
I heard some sneak dissin', then we robbin' him
Orange heads on me, I just left a hookah date
Whippin' up a B, bitch, I'm boolin' Drey
That gangster shit ain't on me, bitch, it's in me
That dog shit ain't on me, that shit near me
Hmm, I've been waitin' for one of you rap n***as to play with me
Got all this shit out the mud, it ain't shit you could say to me
Everybody got the food now, I guess it's trendin'
But n***as don't know what to do with the blender
N***a got a strap, don't know what to do with the whistle
I can put you lil' n***as hip, but they don't wanna listen
[Verse 3: BandGang Javar]
I hate when hoes play hard to get, just say you wanna fuck
My side bitch snuck a picture of me layin' nuck
My bitch finna beat your ass, don't put that picture up
Yeah, I heard you asked the first time, no, you can't wear the buffs
When you got this type of cheese, it's how you treat bitches
Turn an old somethin' to nothin', this how you peep bitches
Uber Eats, that bitch come here, she better bring chicken
She gon' need a body cast if a sleeve missing
N***as get around they mans and start actin' tough
He might be a goon to you, but he a ho to us
You the one they make walk to the store for blunts
We ain't got that type of problem, all in foreigns, bum
Just 'cause you bought it in the bag, that don't mean it's Runtz
You can't buy the dog some smoke, but he'd sell the pups
If you was aged, that's probably how you ran it up
If you want a better route, you need to fuck with us
I swiped everything on me, this shit in me
The feds ain't got shit on me, they can't get me
I ain't got no cash on me, you take giffies?
I can't stop, I'ma be swipin' when I'm fifty
(I swiped everything on me, this shit in me)
(The feds ain't got shit on me, they can't get me)
(I ain't got no cash on me, you take giffies?)
(I can't stop, I'ma be swipin' when I'm fifty)