Maybe further down, we tryna join the hundred-bond club Ain't no government in town, I just joined the hundred-bond club You better hear it, part of a team, join the hundred-bond club If I was just touchin' up, you'd join the hundred-bond club So the commissary, he just joined the hundred-bond club He sound way lil' dead, but he just joined the hundred-bond club Died a week before I joined the hundred-bond club I can get the pencils in the finger and I don't go in clubs Switch, tap, lyrics in the n***a, tell the doctor They'll stitch him back, okay, B to B, drive for clout Tryna get known, I don't know who took the s*** off I put that s*** on, she ain't look like this just last month Why you doin' magic, why they take the fan from my jaw? Put it in yellow, she havin' more purple than a n***a You wanna get mad, every time you flexin', she bought it You shoulda been banned, bookin' just to f*** anything you pull up to a show Get deep, I make lil' bros in them jerseys look like promoters Get deep when you picture this, shinin' pills for a photo Red light, green light, pull out your camera, that's a no-go We f***in' on the low, you know that, dude, I gotta go, you know that S***, I pay you with bro, you know that, s***, you at the scope, you know that Every word I pour, you know that, I'm followed by the h***, you know that Head-to-head again, you know that, even so far That s*** been riled, just make sure you at the house The way it ain't go how I say is if you tell a mouse I won't let him watch me when I drop it, let my method out Beat it with a hammer, then I press it out If you learn it correctly, you get a extra It's a free two, three Gs if we base it off your need My OG used to smoke dirties, that s*** is a*****e He still f***in' while he breathe, from his neck down to his knees Beg and plead for that same s***, turned him to a fiend I'm a big dog, he f***in' puffs to me and can't f*** with me Still connected with the Mexicans, pull up, drop trucks on me Charge a buck a piece, we duck police Take him on high speed before I ever tuck his d*** We f***in' on the low, you know that, do I gotta go? You know that, s*** is out for you and bro You know that, shoot you up the skull, you know that Hit me with that pole, you know that, I'm followed by the h*** You know that, head-to-head again, you know that, even so far *