[Intro]
Aye
b*tch I'm racked up
I stay strapped up
n*gga act up
Look
[Bridge]
b*tch I'm racked up
Go get your racks up
I stay strapped up
Let a n*gga act up
Let me call you back shorty, money on the phone
I'm addicted to them bands finna overdose
[Hook]
I can't trust a soul, so I always keep the pole
I just bought a hundred rounds, think I need some more
I be getting cheese, I ain't talkin provolone
I'm addicted to them bands finna overdose (x2)
[Verse]
Everybody hatin man I swear these n*ggas stuck
We gon hit him up then have his people pick him up
All my n*ggas reckless b*tch, we don't give a f*ck
Zona Boy for life, I ain't ever switchin up
Codeine in my double cup it keep a n*gga lazy
She keep callin me, damn yo girl drive me crazy
And I keep that 40 tucked, I don't use a safety
How you didn't know? b*tch I do this on the daily
Me and Polo we be wildin out jackin whips
Call it Legos how a young n*gga stackin bricks
Rico got 50 rounds up in the magazine
I don't speak your language b*tch, I speak Trapanese
[Hook]
I can't trust a soul, so I always keep the pole
I just bought a hundred rounds, think I need some more
I be getting cheese, I ain't talkin provolone
I'm addicted to them bands finna overdose (x2)
[Outro]
I'm addicted to them bands finna overdose