Word Is Bond-Joey Bada$$

[00:20.42]Got the reggies from the Bush [00:21.69]Get lifted like a saint off the kush, man all my niggas push [00:24.73]So I always got the zipstock in the Ziplock [00:27.02]Stay lo, like Ralph lip stock, hit the Mary, won't kiss and tell [00:29.96]My lips locked but my grip's not so I pass it off [00:32.47]Real burners, and we ashing off your furniture [00:34.71]**** your couch, bitch, hush your mouth [00:37.10]She said she fell in one of them Ls, but lust don't count [00:39.38]These chickens don't love me, they love the account [00:42.07]But they will never know what's the amount, I keep the hoes in check [00:45.22]'Til they bounce, don't ever let a chick see you withdrawn [00:48.25]These niggas want to know what I draw with [00:50.25]But won't respond to what I've drawn [00:51.99]Tetrahedrons, take a dose of Patron [00:54.61]With knowledge juice and deuce Cubes of Metatron [00:57.23]They wouldn't hear the tone through a megaphone, let alone [01:00.15]Cella phone, but my line stay hella blown [01:02.55]Hella blown, hella blown [01:10.41]Yo Houston, we got a problem, copy [01:12.73]Four, five hotties in the lobby [01:14.22]Said that they can blow the rockets properly, [01:15.97]but blow up spots and never stop [01:17.30]Like them aki's, they never get aqui to my property [01:19.83]Known around my city like George Pataki [01:22.02]Young Jason for them dollars in the mix like teriyaki [01:24.63]And round four, I force my large Versace [01:26.80]Over my big head, cause I don't live here, she getting too cocky [01:30.94]Won't spot me in no closet [01:32.47]I ain't like Kels and them [01:34.28]Her closet full of arm limbs and a skeleton [01:50.11]I spray nines on foes, bet if you pick five emcees [01:52.58]Seven, ain't gone flow like me, bitch I'm two-six [01:54.91]I mean too sick, sent to Earth just to **** [01:57.26]Mami, come steer, some new stick, got a man?, I don't give two ****s [01:59.80]Better tell that doofus deuces before he catch a whipping [02:02.13]Hit him in his Charles Dickens and strip him for his Scottie Pippens [02:05.02]Cause it's all about the big pimping [02:06.96]Rob him for his Nixon, and then question him about his timing [02:09.83]Right here, it gets reckless, best advice is [02:12.14]To tuck your necklace, and put your arms right back into your Lexus [02:15.15]Cause G-Stone Crips, they ain't nothing [02:17.60]To flex with, and billy gang Pyru, they really on some next shit [02:20.50]So if I were you I would probably ride with two [02:22.71]No fool, not two dudes, two tools [02:24.86]As in deuce-deuce cause niggas jack you for your soul [02:27.44]And your new shoes and your jewels too [02:29.30]There's something about another nigga having shit [02:32.23]That have a nigga spazzing clips all up in your back and dip [02:34.65]Cause it's all about bagging the baddest chick [02:37.26]Stacking them chicks up in Saks Fifth [02:40.39]But word is bond, you been on [02:43.19]Word is bond, you been on