Bandana Patches

(Enrgy made this one) I'ma tell the doc', "I need a pint, not a eight" (Yeah) I'ma tell the doc', "I need a pint and a eight" These Track 2's same size as some skates Boy, the tag on your pants, it was only one eighty Turn my back to a nigga, I know a rock won't graze me The shit that make you lil' niggas happy won't phase me I'ma bring a Lamb' to my hood, call it navy I really like Amiris with the bandana patches Couple feet from the beach, I might go and find Patrick Five star meals, most of this, you never had it Five star meals, all this, you'll never have it Seventy five hundred if a nigga want a verse It won't even take that just to get a nigga hurt We all know what's going on, you a bitch, get a skirt This a thousand dollar cup, I just sip it through the verse We gon' park around the corner then walk up to the target Walk a nigga down then go shoot up the party I'll break a bitch heart then never tell her sorry I got more pints then that nigga at the pharmy My gun can't fit nowhere, I'm Palm Angels Her friend wanna fuck too and I'm thankful You try something for my chain, I'll paint you FN hit right him right up close, then I shank you You the type to go and hang with a bona fide rat Get a nigga dunked on like Bonafide back I know he a character, all that nigga do is cap This a Off-White rug, do not step on the mat I think I'm Omar, I got all this drank on me I eat like a king, you be busy getting Coney Turn around fade-away, all swish like Kobe Hopped out with the Drac' with the rockabye on it Hopped out with the Yeah, hopped out with the Drac' with the rocka-fire on it I can, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, 'cause I'm on, I can I can, mmm, mmm, 'cause we on it Still do what we want Doing, doing what we want in the hood 'cause we own it