I let it rain rubberband
And your new bitch is a fan
I know pain smoking plants
Moving dope got 50 gram
1 hunnid gram 2 hunnid gram
Get my dope straight from Iran
I moving bags i'm moving bags
Clientele let my phone rang
Get me paid oh get me paid though
Make a ɾack in 3 days
Gotta stay low
Pop a perc codeine pills
For myself now
Rolling green got [Fm7]the best
Top shelf now
I go monkey on [C7]a bitch i got [Fm7]2 banana clips
I finesse another brick
And my [A]plan b is my [A]stick
I go monkey on [C7]a bitch i got [Fm7]2 banana clips
I finesse another brick
And my [A]plan b is my [A]stick
Stay low key like [F]a tier 1 operator
Mouth stay closed, f*ck the feds
We ain't writin' papers
Kickin' in yo door, move in silencе
We the infiltɾators
Belt-fеd machine guns bitch we stɾapped
Up like [F]the terminator
Red dot on [C7]that FN bitch
I'm aimin' atcho head, yuh
Dumpin' out the magazine we fill
You up with lead, yuh
Buried six feet under, now yo
Ass lay with the dead, yuh
Heavy metal blazin' when I walk
In, time to [C7]shred, yuh
1-187 ɾakkasan I cause a havoc
Savage when I came up out
The womb bitch I'm erratic
If he ɾun his mouth
He disappear just like [F]it's magic
Catch him up in tɾaffic we gon'
Hit him with that ‘matic, yuh