Released on October 6, 2017

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[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

Ayy

Ayy, ayy (From Detroit's west side)

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy

That bitch fuck with me 'cause I'm a big boss

Nigga, she don't fuck with you 'cause you big soft

Ayy

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy


[Chorus: Babys World]

Ayy, I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft

I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft


[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]

I was taught to feed my niggas, ain't no I in gang

We took them losses, ran it back up through the rain

I'm mad any pussy nigga tryna cross my way

I'm done playin', I'm pullin' up on niggas broad day

Give a fuck if you don't like me, I know God love me

This Glock love me, turn that chopper, it's gon' get ugly

It's a lot of punk niggas want me dead though

Better off shootin' yourself just like Plaxico

If I wasn't rappin', I'd be whippin' up the best of dope

G74s, call them bitches them cantaloupes

All these commas when I open up these envelopes

Touch Lonnie Bands, pussy nigga, you gon' get smoked


[Chorus: Babys World]

Ayy, I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft

I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft


[Verse 2: ShredGang Mone]

Shred (Shred, shred, shred)

I been ridin' in the Bronx (Uh-huh)

Dolo, blowin' on the 'Wood, a stick in the Glock (Thirty)

Hit his hood with the Drac', I'm like Jack in the box (Hello)

Locked my niggas down, but I promise ain't nothin' gon' stop (Nah)

Beef ain't beef 'til one of these niggas' partners drop (RIP)

My niggas punchin' in them stores, you niggas punchin' clocks (Heat, nigga)

I be on the same tip, what the fuck is an opp? (Who the fuck is you?)

We was duckin' from the feds, y'all was duckin' shots (Pussy)

By the time Auty three, I want her daddy rich (Yeah)

Need a new 'vert, Forgis on it with a flatty in it (With a flatty in it)

Who got the strongest Cookie west? You better ask them niggas (You better ask them niggas)

My bitch on her way from the Bay with a package with her (Shred)


[Chorus: Babys World]

Ayy, I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft

I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft


[Verse 3: Baby Money]

Ayy, we blow ratchets, a soul snatcher, got cold habits

Got roll habits, the blow slappin', my phone crackin'

I'll bring this chopper in the club, nigga keep Applin'

If I could find a brick plug, I won't keep rappin'

A hundred phones in one state, take a bite of the apple

Diamonds dance off the lights, that's a chain reaction

I'm in Givenchy with McQueen, I'm a fashion fanatic

Love to see that money trip, got a passion for stackin'

Up catchin' the package, once it land, then it vanish

Mix the Perc' with the Acty, we got blues and Opanas

See it in you bitches' eyes, y'all ain't 'bout nothin'

This shirt ain't got a sign on it, but it's five hundred


[Chorus: Babys World]

Ayy, I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft

I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft


[Verse 4: BandGang Masoe]

(Money)

My whips ain't got keys, my bitches charge fees (Uh-huh)

God blessed me like I sneezed (Achoo), that's why I'm so relieved

He ain't gang, make him leave (Gone), hands-on, we gon' squeeze

Out in Cali', different trees, catch flights out for them B's

Bro pop up, I got your P's, yeah, I got your P's

God protect your baby, please, feds wipin' us clean

Real boss, what you mean? Hustles come with the game, nigga

Want the money, keep the fame, wrong move, watch me bang, nigga

I can promise you that I will never change, nigga

'Cause niggas change once you start seein' some change, nigga

Lost my nigga back-to-back and it changed niggas

These niggas takin' all these shots, but ain't aimin' with 'em, money


[Chorus: Babys World]

Ayy, I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft

I'm in deep thought

I want some shit the key talk, what that lease cost?

You on some shit that be soft, callin' beef off

Nah, I'm a street boss, boy, the streets talk

I'm knee-deep and they soft