Left Handed Bandit

Feel a little bit of somethin in the air 

Light a fire give em somethin that the government will hear 

In the morning flex a muscle in the mirror

Gimme somethin let me hustle tell em Huckleberry’s here

He either left the county or he’s dead

Somebody find the body there’s a Bounty on his head

Have you seen this man lately

The left handed bandit is back baby

Now I’m Whipping round 85

Sipping on 80 p

Thinking bout a past life

Thinking bout me

I should have left, but instead I went and lead her on

Really what can I say

Pretty soon I’m gonna miss her

Another one that got away

All right wassup

She’s like uh huh 

We grind and we hustle (uh)

We fight then we fuck

I’m back in the CD

Nobody happy to see me

The left handed bandit

Puppy as black as my beanie

Paint a house, pick up a rifle aim it down

Make it count, shoot up the audience take a bow

My flow bout as tight as your pant suit is

I’m opaque but I identify translucent

Probable cause

I do my job I’m never not on the clock

Off the record don’t care if they made an offer or not

Aye Whatever happens just don’t talk to the cops

Now I’m Whipping round 85

Sipping on 80 p

Thinking bout a past life

Thinking bout me

Alright wassup

If they talking down Ima light em up

Light em up, just don’t go running round tryna get a one up

Cause buddy

Anything you can do I can make fun of

Before you put your nose in it

Lemme know who’s coke it is

Baby laxative and now there’s fentanyl in most of it 

Am I sober, well I’m sober-ish

But y’all represent everything that I go against

Now I’m Whipping round 85

Sipping on 80 p

Thinking bout a past life

Thinking bout me

Lay it down on three,

I don’t think you heard about Sammy

I’m a one take Timothy 

I can feel the sunshine  

Break it down break it down

Before you burn the Bible, bust out the rifle

Better aim it down

Take a bow take a bow

None of them ya homies, the one and only 

Better make it count