Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Hey, hey, nigga Fuck the other side, nigga, nigga, nigga Hey, hey, hey, nigga, hey [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Young black man ran it up off them blue things Pac-Man ate a nigga chain, he ain't do a thing Nigga tried to rob me and got robbed, nigga, boomerang Turn a fuck nigga body to the shooting range Your bitch talk crazy to you, she know you a lame (Boy) I'm with my niggas right or wrong and I'm switchin' no gangs You better give me the utmost when you mention my name I got drug dealer, killin' runnin' all in my veins Yeah, you keep a gun, nigga, that you never bang Jill Scott goin' live when the chopper sing See my nigga turn informant, that's just so strange You always gon' be a rat, that shit don't change [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & ShredGang Mone] Pussy nigga cross that line, that's where he gon' lay Pussy nigga scared to shoot it, so he gon' pay Catch an opp at the light, it catch road rage I love my 40 and my chopper 'cause it gon' spray Any nigga cross that line, that's where he gon' lay Pussy nigga scared to shoot it, so he gon' pay Catch an opp at the light and catch road rage I love my 40 and my chopper 'cause it gon' spray Pussy nigga cross that line, that's where he gon' lay Pussy nigga scared to shoot it, so he gon' pay Catch an opp at the light, it catch road rage (Shred) I love my 40 and my chopper 'cause it gon' spray [Verse 2: ShredGang Mone] Get a famous bitch, knock her down at the Fontainebleau Ice in my piece drippin' off me like a fountain do This a muddy mix, I put a four inside a Mountain Dew Top-floor penthouse suite, I used to rob for juice Put that to the side, now I grind, yeah, I ride with blues Not only blue hundreds, yeah, a nigga got them Roxies too Broke his work and hard, made a hundred out the drive-through Gucci couldn't buy no damn 'Woods, but he bought a coupe Get it, lose it all, get it back, that's what bosses do Speedin' down the lodge, push the button, yeah, I lost the roof You wanna get a nigga on a verse, it's gon' cost a few Your brother better chill the fuck out 'fore he be on the news (R.I.P) [?] changed my life, if you ain't cashin', I can't talk to you Ice on my wrist, wiped my face and damn near caused the flu You niggas couldn't catch the bag if I brought it to you Drop ten-ball on your head and have your dog do you (Shred) [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & ShredGang Mone] Pussy nigga cross that line, that's where he gon' lay Pussy nigga scared to shoot it, so he gon' pay Catch an opp at the light, it catch road rage I love my 40 and my chopper 'cause it gon' spray Any nigga cross that line, that's where he gon' lay Pussy nigga scared to shoot it, so he gon' pay Catch an opp at the light and catch road rage I love my 40 and my chopper 'cause it gon' spray Pussy nigga cross that line, that's where he gon' lay Pussy nigga scared to shoot it, so he gon' pay Catch an opp at the light and catch road rage (Shred) I love my 40 and my chopper 'cause it gon' spray