BBZ Freestyle (part. Renzo Go Rellah)

Eh (yeah)
Bando (ey)
Bando Boyz in this motherf***er
Yeah (bando, prr)
Look (bando)
Yeah, look, ah (prr)

They say they’re coming for me but they never do shit (nah)
$50,000 on my neck, all this comes from the trap
We still in the bando if you wanna smoke (dope)
Small bills, those ain't for singing (grr)
They say they slide, but if we slide we gon' bang
Teddy on my lap, I got these traps, it’s scary as hell (skrrt)
I got all these girls, they all know my name (name)
I be trapping with my bros, ten deep around my gang (gang, gang)
With mom in the kitchen but now we counting (frr)
New house and new garage (skrrt), baby, just tell me how much
With three sticks in the kitchen when I sleep in the bando (bang)
I roll with tough guys but I’m soft, watch out if you talk too much (gang)
My life’s complicated, I look clean but my life’s blurry
I give baby kisses but I keep it dirty (dirty)
We’re playing Fortnite in the trap, selling all night
Maserati with a [?] (skrrt), I got fans but bitch [?]
Oh-oh, oh-oh (skrrt), hold on, bitch, and yeah we ridin' (skrrt, skrrt)
I got more checks than I can count
I’m the goat making trap (trap)
Another two million, I’ll make them ring
With the homie on deck to cook (whip)
I've been making money, more than I can count (shh)
I haven’t changed, I’m still in my spot
Today I’m on fire, I’m not gonna quit

By the blood pacts from Lavapiés to Raval (gang)
The kid’s got gadgets like Lamine Yamal, Raval
F*** up manacos [?] disrespect (oh)
Real recognize real, you gotta earn respect, you know me
I'm still bugging out over some bullshit
I might lose it and make it [?], oh shit
Don't get nervous (stay steady, dude)
I got my aim on your bitches, [?] purpose
For losing my papers, I lost my papers
Three years wasted going around correctional centers (oh)
Consequences knocked on my door, I pled guilty (that’s me)
Don’t mess with me, I look like I’m always nice
Bro’s got a garage full of cars, you only have it in GTA
The State fears us, like ETA (huh)
To the funny guy I say: Haha, get lost, ah (ah)
We just want money, the rest we don’t care
They took my monsters
In a 1, 2, 3, row 2, row 3
Now the hood is calm, Miss Eugenia can’t believe it.