Turn it up a little, a little more
That's good cocaine

Bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up on a young bitch
With the muthafuckin' Tec
I got bands on my neck
Hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up in a nigga's city with
The Tec to his chest
Young nigga comin' through with the bands
I got hunnids on me, homie
I got hunnid fuckin' bands
Pull up on a nigga
Bitch I look like Charlie Brown
Coolest young nigga
Rollin' through a nigga town
Hunnids on my dick, hunnids on my neck
See a pussy nigga, gets drummin' with a Tec
Pull up on yo ma's, drop a bomb on her pussy
Young nigga, I don't like relations
Fuck that lovin' mushy bullshit
With the clip, with the shit's
I'm off the shit's
Take your bitch I'm with the shit
Ride around with a full ass clip
Pull up on a nigga, then I shoot a nigga
Pussy nigga in a baseball bat
Throw'd up a nigga (Laughing ayy, ayy)

Blood on my katana, I'm comin' for yo mama
Slit her fuckin' throat
I ain't with the fuckin' drama
Blood between my nails
Never fuckin' go to Yale
But I likely go to jail
Just for readin' fuckin' braille
Niggas don't ever prosper
Niggas don't never change
Niggas can't pull up in a nice fuckin' Range
Drama on my mind, hunnid commas on my mind
Dirty bitch, all she want is a nigga time
Blood on my katana, I'm comin' for yo mama
'Live from the grave
Pussy nigga count commas
'Live for my niggas
All my niggas countin' mamas
My humble mama see the bitch
She with the drama
Take it to the grave, bury her today
All my niggas with it
Like a muthafuckin' skirmish
I was ridin' through the
Hood with the hoodie, uh
Ion look like Trayvon, bust like-