Bandit Business (feat. I10 Bentley)

Pull up with my arms out ain't talking no jersey In the Rango with choppers on deck It feel like we purging I just got a phone call had to leave in a hurry I turn on that Boosie and Webbie now picture me swerving Flipping through the hundreds smoking cookies If you find a fifty bitch Im pussy Drum hold a hundred why push me Castle full of flavor I'm cooking Hop a foreign with bandits We living like bosses for real I done put all these chains round me neck Nigga try me the probably gone get killed For real Choppers like I'm from Iraq Gold and platinum like my jewelry on plaques The shotgun a 808 glizzy a clap Binary triggers got them in the back Bonnie and Clyde Angelina and Brad Whoever on my side you know that she bad Durango in eco ain't doing the dash I came up to solid ain't going out plaid I'm pulling up swerving like Boosie and Webbie If I stop its a carwash I'm feeling like Kevin Ain't gone call it Ak ima call it a seven Don't care if its hot I jump out with my weapon They caught my dawg slipping it taught me a lesson The bleach on my bullets get me with an essence Respect on my name like J Prince with a message Respect on my name like Birdman at the breakfast Respect on my name yea I'm feeling like Jessie I just copped me a ring I aint even much flexing Lil shawty want top me I left her present Could say that she know me I gave her blessing Just tell me its smoke and I pulling up pressing Just tell me its smoke ima change up your setting Catch em alone and he turn to a hoe Catch em on twitter you think that he stepping Pull up with my arms out ain't talking no jersey In the Rango with choppers on deck It feel like we purging I just got a phone call had to leave in a hurry I turn on that Boosie and Webbie now picture me swerving Flipping through the hundreds smoking cookies If you find a fifty bitch Im pussy Drum hold a hundred why push me Castle full of flavor I'm cooking Hop a foreign with bandits We living like bosses for real I done put all these chains round me neck Nigga try me the probably gone get killed For real Silly ass wanna buck now You ain't know the judge hold buck shots Hand gun will truck stop Live freight in the truck hot Track it down until it hit the dock Throw up the "P" "PBE" that's my people Not worried bout DOT cause we legal Motherf*** a hater We'll never be equal Bussing my blick at the range Pull out a stick with a scope I got range Set up stand just to work on my aim This ain't a lick you get pick out your brain I set a pick and a pick up for change I told my brothers that I'll never change I swear I put that s*** on everything Annetta my rifle and I let her sing Yeah, arms out no jersey I got a couple rings James Worthy If I did it to em' they deserved it If I did it then that b**** deserved it Shawty got beaucoup nervous I was swerving on purpose All this ammo on me Hope out like I'm Purging Pull up with my arms out ain't talking no jersey In the Rango with choppers on deck It feel like we purging I just got a phone call had to leave in a hurry I turn on that Boosie and Webbie now picture me swerving Flipping through the hundreds smoking cookies If you find a fifty bitch Im pussy Drum hold a hundred why push me Castle full of flavor I'm cooking Hop a foreign with bandits We living like bosses for real I done put all these chains round me neck Nigga try me the probably gone get killed For real