Been a while lyrics

[Chorus]
Hm, band gang i got drum on this Glock' ain't goin for nun
Real Oso bit' you already know I'm one of the ones
I gotta drum and this Glock, we like totin guns
Yall n*ggas juggin, n*gga get shot in his lungs
Nig' you know we got the paper, real mobb' n*gga I'm real OSO
Nig' keep talkin on the net n*gga gotta go
n*gga put hands on a her neck, anchovy
We'll go make the mothaf*ckin Gen7, n*gga ain't talking bout Double-O
My b*tch call me bit'' put yo gloves on
I got naked vibes that walk through this condo
n*ggas be tellin dragon tales just like Komodo
f*ck them cops give a f*ck bout that bolo
Gotta get the money, must, just like Motorola
Pop at a n*gga, he ain't my kinfolk
I ain't seen baby slaugther in a while, brotha got a mind of a sicko
Micro Draco bust at his feet, that boy dance like techno
Talm bout July 25th lock me up, couldn't see my bruddas
Huh, Nig' needa get the f*ck out this block nig' you can't stay there
pus*y-ah n*gga get stepped on just like a puddle
20 racks get this sh*t in a bundle
n*gga seen the Glock, it made his ass stumble
Playin with the mobb' you n*ggas in trouble
Always on 1 n*gga' i ain't fake gang bang
I was four 4 corners, now im GF n*gga that's all im saying
Im from the east side n*gga wanna find me, pop it stick can't land
Told my b*tch i want another kel-tec and let that bit' tan
n*gga we locked in just like ben 10
New hell cat read the engine
She suck good di*k she suck di*k
She gave me brain like that hoe was [?]
Big ass Glock in that tailor made fit
I pray to god I'm gotta chop off a n*gga wrist
Wanna be band gang catch yo mans, gahdamn
n*gga i fake kick it with the opps, call me Jackie Chan
And this EBG band gang f*ck yo brand
Im mobbin myself i don't need no shooters
Internet gangster you beef on computers
This money gon change that hoe tryna confuse her (Ah-ha)
Suck my di*k till i can't move, till i can't see, till i can't breathe
They wanna be me, real OSO ain takin no plea
Ion know how the f*ck i got into Pluggnb
Play with the mob n*gga get rolled just like swisher leaf
I got young n*ggas ready to slide they do it for cheese
n*gga smokin real good Zaza
BabyLife whoa gon' call up Zaza
Huh, when i laugh to the bank like ha-ha
And we dance to this draco cha-cha
n*gga whole face get ate just like empanada, mm
Baby life spaz I'm a real show stopper
Play with the gang, get ate peach cobbler
I ain't gon lie in this baby life sh*t, young n*gga go harder
Hah, 300 shots in this stick' n*gga ain't talm bout sparta
Any n*gga want the smoke just like damn ta da
Watch yo mouth if you want yo noggin
We need 3 zips that's what we copy