[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
[?] Gang, n***a
Fuck these n***as talkin’ bout?
Hunnid on me now, n***a
Big choppa, n***a
What?

[AK Bandamont: Verse 1]
AK Bandamont, n***a, uh
I got the yop on me this a 8 track
[?] let it sing for 30 minutes to let it play back (Blatt)
Bitch, I can make crack
Know a dawg who could make Act’
[?] and kicked her to the curb, this bitch a straight cat

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Ol’ brick of white power, it look like Ajax
Like how he rap and got a studio, but I got 8 traps? (Iced Out Records)
Just got a rose gold bracelet, it cost me 8 racks
But they ain’t really livin’ what they rap, these n***as straight cap

[Verse 3: AK Bandamont]
[?] middle school on me, sit you down, give you a state test
Got a lil’ [?] on me, [?] 37, his last name Mark Jack
[?] block of dog, bitch bend it off, I made her arch back
This bitch a arch vet
I paint her, shit, I’m Art Van (Blatt)
[?] all-white Scat, I paint his shit, I left his car red
[?] demons who study Islam, bruh, I’m a smart man
[?] precise, boy, you a dart-head
400 plus made 20 times, few times serving the cart-heads
[Verse 4: Icewear Vezzo]
Popped another school bus, bitch, I’m a bar-head
A gang member, I be in that jungle like i’m Tarzan
N***as still sendin’ lean (Lin) but we got hard in (Harden)
Foreign rider, only drive the shit you push-to-start in
Every time a n***a drop, I raise the murder rate
Half-dropped the other half-row, I really serve [?]
Shady n***as, we was robbin’, either servin’ shake
Up the heater, hit him with that Glocky, let it burn his face

[Verse 5: AK Bandamont]
I told my fein, “It’s 2 needles for 1, I’m giving shoe special”
You pulled up quick, [?] she need a new pedal
I’ll let you ice yo’ kit, then take yo’ shit, you need a new bezel
I handed her a pint, she tongue-kissed it, this bitch too special
I just got the chop’ with 2 joysticks, she wanna play it with me
This bitch told me pregnant, I punched her gut like, “Bitch, don’t play wit me”
I’m funna power-push the Cat, it got a great engine
I hit her from the back, fucked up the cat, I seen her face lifter (I seen her face lifted)

[Verse 6: Icewear Vezzo]
I just got a dry belly, it got a K in it
That same .40 that I upped on ‘em, I caught a case wit it
Naw, they won’t come to my hood, cuz they ain’t safe in it
Another hunnid K to the safe, but ain’t no space in it (Ain’t nowhere to put it)
I just bought 50 choppas just to hand ‘em out
Fuck the oops, rather catch ‘em lackin’, we don’t plan it out (Bitch)
Fuck around and come AK like I’m Bandamont
.40 on me with a .30 and it got it standin’ out (Thirty)
Uh
[Verse 7: AK Bandamont]
Them [?] be 10, I jus’ bought 80
I’ll [?] you off a hunnid soon as I bought ‘em, bitch I’m Tom Brady
Years ago, my cousin took my lean and came across Satan
I left the crib and came back with a ‘chop, like why is dawg playin’?
I’ll take one shot and put you in a box, and look where dawg land
You n***as sell the gram then scale it out, like what is dawg weighin’?
And I’ll never sell my soul, I could sign Satan
And throw him on the block with half a pound and have the block bangin’
(Hold on, I ain’t gon’ say that)
Shit, I said I could sign Satan
And feed him to the wolves on [?] Road, them boys are not playin’
This bitch must’ve been high, she saw me [?], she thought she saw 8
[?] 50 pounds I bought, I made 10 bands, I’m selling all eighthies (I’m selling all eighthies)
All eighthies, n***a