Narcotics

Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Biggs] Come on now [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Fell in love with them narcotics Started selling them narcotics But I don't pop no narcotics Third person, serve nobody We hit the road, cause larceny Set the hood on fire, cause larceny Down the way, where the pharmacy? I'm riding dirty, bitch, pardon me [Verse 1: BandGang Biggs] Let me take you through the gutter I'm a hustlin' mothersucker Stacking paper tryna bubble Blowing vapor while she rub me Feel rainy while it's sunny Still changing up the money Be stingy for your honey Keep thing 'cause I be stunting Keep thinking I be playing Send shottas at your head Boy Rose be pushing Audi's Just stop while you ahead On my way to scoop the bread up, the block is how I play it Five bows up in the bread truck, we is not gon' use the mail Boy, you be with the feds, that's not how we gon' play it I be with some real OG's, no stopping on the meds Balling like I'm Kobe, put a thousand on your head Lean cost me a Rollie, psych, I'ma bop 'em on your ass, nigga [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Fell in love with them narcotics Started selling them narcotics But I don't pop no narcotics Third person, serve nobody We hit the road, cause larceny Set the hood on fire, cause larceny Down the way, where the pharmacy? I'm riding dirty, bitch, pardon me [Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Ayy, provide, ayy, survive I'm riding low-key, lil' nigga, I ain't hiding I'm supplying, ayy, is you buying? Too deep on the train, hell naw, we ain't driving I'm selling them for thirty-two Hit the block like Magic do Them fiends so vulnerable Putting them beans in a Lunchable Get functional, long drive get comfortable Aye, but I'm getting too comfortable You know I ride shotgun, Rasputia on the wheels And I even got my gun, got too many blue pills And you try to take my stuff and you gon' get killed And we put all them pints up, O-red still sealed [Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Fell in love with them narcotics Started selling them narcotics But I don't pop no narcotics Third person, serve nobody We hit the road, cause larceny Set the hood on fire, cause larceny Down the way, where the pharmacy? I'm riding dirty, bitch, pardon me