Cdai - Blowin' Bandz lyrics

[Intro: RondoNumbaNine] Squad! These my real n***as D. Rose, Cdai, twenty two shots! [?] [Hook: Cdai] I'm blowing bands, these thots on me Can't wife a b**h, I'm not Homie I just f**ed the b**h too my f**ing brody And we kick her out, then roll the dopey Call the lean man, pour a four up Moving too fast, need to slow up She on my dick cause I'm Glowed up Call Rondo, gon' blow some [Verse 1: Cdai] I poured the four, I'm leaning now Hit him in his chest, he leaning now Now the police coming, I'm leaving now I'm smoking thoink, I'm chiefing now This b**h seen me, she geek me down [?] up, can't wife a hoe f** the b**h, kick her out, that's it, won't wife a hoe! I'm in this b**h with Rondo, run up and it's [?] Catch his a** in traffic, while [?] Big shells like tacos, that guapo is nacho I hit the mall, spend some bands, Gucci shoes, I cop those! Steve Drive, that's gang, b**h! Fu n***as they change quick Catch a opp, I bang quick Then go in the crib, then I change [?]! Then I'm back out to Steve Drive Guns out, it's real live Man down, man down, man down, homicide! [Hook: Cdai, sing twice] I'm blowing bands, these thots on me Can't wife a b**h, I'm not Homie I just f**ed the b**h too my f**ing brody And we kick her out, then roll the dopey Call the lean man, pour a four up Moving too fast, need to slow up She on my dick cause I'm Glowed up Call Rondo, gon' blow some [Verse 2: RondoNumbaNine] Yeah, he call Rondo! I'm gon' up up on this n***a Yeah, I up with a scope Yeah he gone, let's go Me and Cdai twenty shots He got that f**ing Glock, that b**h got a mop! I said, damn, we gotta' get up out of here The Jakes up on us, we gotta' get up out of here (Ahh!) Change that f**ing gear (Change that gear, twenty two!) We ending n***as rapping careers (We ending n***as lives) We so motherf**ing savage We will walk up on your block, let you have it (We will walk up on your block and let it spray!) Put you in a casket (Glahh, glahh!) I'm shooting sh**, no basket! [Hook: Cdai, sing twice] I'm blowing bands, these thots on me Can't wife a b**h, I'm not Homie I just f**ed the b**h too my f**ing brody And we kick her out, then roll the dopey Call the lean man, pour a four up Moving too fast, need to slow up She on my dick cause I'm Glowed up Call Rondo, gon' blow some