TEAM 10/31

[ThouxanBanFauni:]
(Bang)
(Bang, bang, bang)
(Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom)

Fuck a pandemic, we team 10/31 we keep our mask on (yeah)
Everyday be hollering, "These ain't no prop guns!"
All my niggas stuck with me, so fuck it, get it, money
All these drums on me you run up on me then you dumb
Tried to get the one up on me, bitch, I saw it coming
That nigga called me trash so I showed them how I'm dumping
We call that boy Omarion, them bullets fly he krumping
You really going get hit, I'm too grown no time for the jump

Don't tell me I'm radioactive, baby I'm way too flashy
Classy your ass, racks of the class, either way, nasty
She calling me daddy, spooky, going boo her badly
She like my streaks, I'm an empty shell, she too romantic
Should have been madly, madly, madly in love with a nigga
Get a nigga gladly, I ain't talking 'bout hoes' I'm getting me fidgets

Heard your partner got shot for flexing on his own niggas
Heard your partner got dropped, crossed out by his own niggas
Heard you got raided by SWAT and it was by your own niggas
He testified to save his ass and told on his own niggas
Sleep the day and vent the night, we don't creep up on niggas
Don't condone and vouch for that, not even for my own niggas

Fuck a pandemic, we team 10/31 we keep our mask on
Everyday be hollering, "These ain't no prop guns!"
All my niggas stuck with me, so fuck it, get it, money
All these drums on me you run up on me then you dumb
Tried to get the one up on me, bitch, I saw it coming
That nigga called me trash so I showed them how I'm dumping
We call that boy Omarion, them bullets fly he krumping
You really going get hit, I'm too grown no time for the jump

[BBA RED:]
Jump, hoop
Extra bullets for your crew
Yeah, we been having sticks, this shit ain't new
Yellow diamonds cutting that rack like Pikachu
I'm so sick, with the stick, I got the flu
I been stumping, I be marching like them troops
I heard he ratted on his whole gang, niggas really lame
Yeah, I bang for real, Billy gang, I been hit my flame
How it looks, got that gleezy clutch, stick out in the cut
We send bullets in a rush, two two three go
I heard that boy was moving pounds but that shit ain't adding up
You send work, in the mail, I'm so slimey like a snail
Working Cash App in the jail

[ThouxanBanFauni:]
Fuck a pandemic, we team 10/31 we keep our mask on (yeah)
Everyday be hollering, "These ain't no prop guns!"
All my niggas stuck with me, so fuck it, get it, money
All these drums on me you run up on me then you dumb
Tried to get the one up on me, bitch, I saw it coming
That nigga called me trash so I showed them how I'm dumping
We call that boy Omarion, them bullets fly he krumping
You really going get hit, I'm too grown no time for the jump

(Fuck a pandemic)
(We team 10/31, keep our mask on)
(We team 10/31, keep our mask on)
(We team 10/31, keep our mask on)