[Intro]
(What up, B Real?)
(Heero)
(Hardbody)

[Verse 1: TEC]
I be tryna stay in my own lane
But sometimes, get road rage, pussy n***as in my way
Savin' up my funds just wan' cop some more K's
Where the fuck is you gon' run when bullets come from both ways? (Rraow, baow)
Scared of the beef, get off the streets, you get walked on
Brand-new opp and I just put him in a Raw cone

[Verse 2: Fredo Bang]
Brand-new Glock, I put to work, then it won't get found
I got long reach, I get you touched all on the compound
My whole life like Stranger Things, I be with creatures
Back in the day, I kept that dog around like Peter
You makе a threat, I'll swipe your life just likе a Visa
'Cause I got kids and they need me so I can't reason
We smack your partner, then come back, we tryna double up
I love my Glock, when I lay down, me and her cuddle up
Ain't too religious, but I pray that they don't fuck with us
Was in a tee, laid him to rest up in a button-up

[Chorus: Fredo Bang & TEC]
I been on my own so long, it feel easy
Leavin' out my home with chrome, I still keep it
I been done wrong so long, you can't cheat me
They get in the way, they lay, they all bleedin'
I been on my own so long, it feel easy
Leavin' out my home with chrome, I still keep it
I been done wrong so long, you can't cheat me
They get in the way, they lay, I'm talkin' bloodbath
[Verse 3: TEC]
Face 'em, can't trace it, send a hit up off of WhatsApp
Two chrome blicks, feel like John Wick when I clutch that
A convict, was rollin' mojo sticks to get my buzz back
Too late to dodge the smoke, bitch, you already caught a contact
When it's pressure, we don't stunt 'bout it, bought an ARP for one thousand
Got a Glock 23, I call it Bron, it throw up gunpowder

[Verse 4: Fredo Bang]
She tellin' me to keep it P, how could I not? I been 'bout it
These bullets back to back like A and B, this tint, can't see out it
Put a date on the devil, get it clipped like metal
Make it shoot like Steph 'til it can't no more

[Verse 5: TEC]
Got the game in a headlock, Draymond Green
I'ma squeeze 'til a n***a don't play no more
Twin call for the switch, I'm like, "Say no more"
With the clique, hope an opp bitch callin' with the lo'
Drop a n***a like a tape with no promo
Fuck a gang, I'ma swing on them bitches solo

[Chorus: Fredo Bang & TEC]
I been on my own so long, it feel easy
Leavin' out my home with chrome, I still keep it
I been done wrong so long, you can't cheat me
They get in the way, they lay, they all bleedin'
I been on my own so long, it feel easy
Leavin' out my home with chrome, I still keep it
I been done wrong so long, you can't cheat me
They get in the way, they lay, I'm talkin' bloodbath