What you Bang
Uh It's Can I Rambo,
you bitch ass nigga
Uh, uh, yeah,
uh
Where you from and what you
bang, bitch? Riding with them .22s
like I'm Calvin Cambridge Uh,
I got a shooter,
he do facelifts Walk down,
he just hit his target without
aiming Yeah,
where you from and what you
bang, bitch?
Riding with them .22s like I'm
Calvin Cambridge Yeah,
I keep a can,
I be painting Basquiat gang,
so you know I had to
frame him I know that
nigga the reason we known 'cause
we really paying attention You say
you a Basquiat killer?
Well, I'm a Basquiat nigga So
I can never leave my bros,
ain't no limit when we step
You say you a gangster,
you say you a killer,
just let me see,
murder And your chances got a
whole lot slimmer when I send
one of my soldiers This is
how that play got drawn up,
watch it pop just like soda
One got dumped on,
one got stepped on,
left him laying in that 'Nolia
Steady calling me the black sheep,
but I be fucking with them
vultures
Where you from and what you
bang, bitch? Riding with them .22s
like I'm Calvin Cambridge Uh,
I got a shooter,
he do facelifts Walk down,
he just hit his target without
aiming Yeah,
where you from and what you
bang, bitch?
Riding with them .22s like I'm
Calvin Cambridge Yeah,
I keep a can,
I be painting Basquiat gang,
so you know I had to
frame him Let off a
couple shots, now the whole bitty
hot You get time if you
watch, so you better spin like
clock If you really got beef,
don't be tryna mention me 'Cause
I really slide with heat,
I get buckets,
MVP We gon' walk down,
dump clips,
run a nigga like Blimp Make
a nigga jump ship,
I'ma call him KD Four fives
got nines,
make a nigga blue red Pull
up off what you said,
I'ma leave you dead
Where you from and what you
bang, bitch? Riding with them .22s
like I'm Calvin Cambridge Uh,
I got a shooter,
he do facelifts Walk down,
he just hit his target without
aiming Yeah,
where you from and what you
bang, bitch?
Riding with them .22s like I'm
Calvin Cambridge Yeah,
I keep a can,
I be painting Basquiat gang,
so you know I had to
frame him Monday to Monday,
we was raised up on gunplay
Ain't no saving blessings,
top that nigga up like pastrami
Basquiat the clan,
something better than army Stepping broad
day, perfect time to fire Scrambled
eggs up,
ain't no bacon can find him
Mama crying at the altar,
barely recognize him Shot him in
his face,
left his body beside him The
clan ain't playing,
boy, you know we come find
you
Yeah, where you from and what
you bang, bitch?
Riding with them .22s like I'm
Calvin Cambridge Yeah,
I keep a can,
I be painting Basquiat gang,
so you know I had to
frame him Yeah,
where you from and what you
bang, bitch?
Riding with them .22s like I'm
Calvin Cambridge Yeah,
I keep a can,
I be painting Basquiat gang,
so you know I had to
frame him Basquiat the fucking clan,
y'all know what the fuck going
on, nigga