First 48

[Intro]
Yeah, AK Bandamont, nigga, I get bands a lot, nigga
You know that
Yeah

[Verse]
I'm finna drop the newest Benz and pour up drank in it
I told girly come join the mafia, you could get paid with us
My lil' cuz pluggin' on pills, but he'd grave dig you
'Cause we could leave you deep into some shit but it don't take tissue
I just got some shit that I can't hold, they say it take missiles
Go pull that glizzy out inside the club, my niggas take pistols
My plug just dropped a load that I can cook, he say it make crystals
They caught big brodie on the road, he got a case pendin'
I just dropped a hundred checks, I got the pape' pendin'
I snatched a nigga chain, then give it back, it was a fake pendant
Fucked up a nigga name with ten blank checks, he owe the bank interest
I had her go to church, pick out the badge 'cause she a fake Christian
And I can show you how to get it, bitch, I chase chicken
And I can't kick her out the crib, she wanna stay in it
Threw twenty on a bet in all blue strips and told her lay in it
And then I let her hit the pop, she know it's drank in it
I'm in her air, said, "Let me see your coochie", just play with it
I just bought a Louis V duffel with the K in it
Then bought a lil' condo and iced it out, it done got space in it
I'm finna buy a storage garage and put a Wraith in it
They had them killers sittin' down, but they free now
Just dragged a brick so I can make a killin' while I freestyle
I got a number worth fed time in my redial
You ain't have five hundred thousand at a boss table, you can eat now
And now the city know your name so you can speak now
It's still trips to the hood passin' out testers when the fiends out
I just made a site on the dark web, I'm at a geek house
I got insomnia, swear I can't sleep when the lean out
And I done ran into some shit takin' the bean route
She was in the house fire, damn near died, she got a clean scout
I was tuckin' up dope, blew the crib up, I had to clean out (And I gotta clean it up)
I just drunk an eight of purp', I gotta pee now
My dog threw up a brick, he missed a shot, I had to rebound it
I remember I fell off, I missed a shot and they ain't rebound it
Just dropped a nigga, I'm headed to a lake and now the heat drownin'
Uh, I ain't tryna hear that shit, I'm a street nigga
You been lyin' to hoes, act like you cut when you don't be with us
And we ain't finna make a song, bro on the beat mixin'
She don't want me to leave the crib, every time I'm gone, we carry deep tension
I'm droppin' dick in this grown bitch with a deep addiction
She keep askin' me how I get pape', I'm in the street business
I got inside her head, let's get iPhones with a steep attention
And I can sew two labs up, bitch, I'm a street chemist
Quit callin' my phone askin' where I'm at, I'm in the streets with it
But if I sell it all right now, I'm on the beach with it
I just hit a party and passed out pills, I'm out here bean pitchin'
Right now I'm finna press a slab, I need three dishes
If I find a route that's out the way, I bring the team with me
Finna catch a plan in California, I'm bringin' beans with me
Man, fuck it, I'm finna go out to Miami with the skis with me
She been smokin' stress for half her life, she got a weak kidney