(Tank and Simon just made this shit)

Wife better let me rubber band it, uh, yeah

Told the bitch don't panic, ayy

(What the fuck goin' on, Kabo?)

Wife better let me rubber band it, yeah (Rubber band)

She ain't never seen a dub, told the bitch don't panic, yeah (Bitch, don't panic)

I don't work on cars, but keep that tool like a mechanic, yeah (Like a mechanic)

I'm not a rapper, I'm an artist, I'm with bandits, yeah (I'm with bandits)

Re-up again, I'm cashin' out, I'm takin' chances, yeah (Cashin' out)

I'm full of drugs, I'm out of love, but I been shakin' back (Full of drugs)

I'ma let you diss 'cause that's the same shit got your brother whacked (I'ma let you diss)

Ain't no computers on the in, but Luwop brung his MAC (He brung his MAC)

I'm like fuck the pen', won't write again on another track (Fuck the pen')

Stuff a 'Wood, somewhere in Texas gettin' iced out (Iced out)

Wait 'til it's dark, grab that iron and knock his lights out (Gon' knock his lights out)

I been countin' it up for hours, talkin' right now (I'm talkin' right now)

I been gettin' this shit for years, not just right now (All day)

Yeah, slang iron (Iron)

Yeah, **** dyin', I been runnin' out of time (Been out of time)

Yeah, bullets flyin', but you know we gon' drive to 'em (Gon' drive to 'em)

I brung my youngins out of town, that's a different vibe to 'em (It's another vibe)

He ain't no rapper, he an artist, another side to him (It's another side)

Luwop ain't gotta grab a bat, know he gon' slide to 'em (Know he gon' slide)

Yeah, one guy, huh, but I'm too high (Too high)

This ain't no game, he one of us, make sure two die (Two die)

Wife better let me rubber band it, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

She ain't never seen a dub, told the bitch don't panic, yeah (Bitch, don't panic)

I don't work on cars, but keep that tool like a mechanic, yeah (Like a mechanic)

I'm not a rapper, I'm an artist, I'm with bandits, yeah (Yeah, he with bandits)

Re-up again, I'm cashin' out, I'm takin' chances, yeah

Diamonds on me dancin' (Yeah)

I been takin' chances, when I say it's up, they panic (They panic)

Designer on me got me fancy, yeah (Fancy), but I still brung my strap

Lu and Tan, they been trippin', brung like twenty in the trap (Brung like twenty in the trap)

Three-hundred-dollar cup I damn near wasted in my lap (Three-hundred-dollar cup)

Yeah, three-hundred-dollar cup, damn near forgot it was there

Buy extensions for the Glocks, but we ain't buyin' bitches hair (I won't buy a bitch no hair)

She say, "Tana, you the GOAT," so she know I can't hit her bare (I can't hit her bare)

Wife better let me rubber band it, yeah

She ain't never seen a dub, told the bitch don't panic, yeah (Don't panic)

I don't work on cars, but keep that tool like a mechanic, yeah (I don't work on cars)

I'm not a rapper, I'm an artist, I'm with bandits, yeah

Re-up again, I'm cashin' out, I'm takin' chances, yeah (Cashin' out)

I'm full of drugs, I'm out of love, but I been shakin' back (Shakin' back)

I'ma let you diss 'cause that's the same shit got your brother whacked (Got your brother whacked)

Ain't no computers on the in, but Luwop brung his MAC (He brung his MAC)

I'm like fuck the pen', won't write again on another track (Yeah, Montana)