Randy Bullet, Wiked, Wayne, Big D, P Money - Bullet Express lyrics

All aboard the Bullet Express
We're armed and dangerous
When I see you on the streets
Don't play with us
CG strapped up ready, cleaning up
Gangs be getting completely beamed up
Bringing that smoke
Ain't talking about Wayne
My queen, yeah, she has back pain
I'm in a Lexus, shift gears and I clutch up
Moving like Stormzy, tell a fed "shut up"
We lookin all merky, certi
When I see your bish
She be acting all flirty
If you pull up to me acting brazy
You better watch out cause
Your life ain't worthy
AK in hand, got the opps all nervy
Jokemen moving likе their name's Eddie Murphy
"Don't fuck with Randy", that's my motto
Shout out to my drilla, that's Dodo


Randy B, moving discreet
Lеave your bredrins dead on the street
Don't give me no chitchat
'Cause you get hit back
Snap your spine like a Kit-Kat
Drift on you like Tokyo
Send you to the dock like a yo yo
We aim and shoot like Ronaldo
Bobby selling that coco

We break bricks and not bro-codes (CG)
Whip G Wagons not Volvos (skrrt)
Fuck the ops and F the popo
Dirty cash, I get lucky with no soap
Gallery flex on these bozos
Powerful ring on my finger, I'm Frodo
Keep talking like you're
Straight outta Compton
Sword in your back, straight out of K's dojo

Haters you ain't getting me, so
What you telling me, brudda?
G, you ain't got the energy
If you could better me
Want it? You wouldn't wanna send it to me
You're needin' therapy
Nobody's buying what you selling me
Cause you would never be clever enough
To be ahead of me so fuck an enemy
Run up and bang it like it's penalties
Anybody thinking they're heavy
Somebody thinking they're ready
You're gonna need the judge, mayor
And the deputies

Crack or coke when I whip this
Broken souls holla me for a quick fix (holla)
Girls coming with chest their business
You man are getting excited for a nip slip
(weirdos) a-P on my hip shit
Pop that tyre and see the car kickflip
I really made somethin' outta nothin' (gang)
Legion Square Bank's my witness

Chang Gang, yah yah we back in the cut
Don't wanna step to me, I got the remedy
Fuck around and put two in your gut
I'm doing fine, I'm back on the crime
But, you over there look like Jabba the Hut
This gang gang, building a dynasty
So I recommend you not trying me
I run from the cops on a BMX
Bike and I guarantee nobody finding me
I got a taste for the finer things
I bought her a pearl and diamond ring
And with Randy, P Money, might hitta Wayne
Play with the gang but don't
Leave me staying yuh yuh
Ran up the side and we hit us a lick, mate
Ain't that a bitch
Got trauma and arrest, and we
All gotta dip, fuck it, gang in the whip
I stomp on the gas
200 miles all up on the dash
Wiked pass me the wet, man, I need to relax
Puff puff and then I pass

I got 10 years, they got a whole lot
Tryna lock me down like a mole rat
Fuck the charges, we're going fall out
Top shotta, man a cold cat
Man a badman, man a gangsta
Randy Bullet ah gon' shank ya
Submarine gon' flank ya
10-CG fuck a Wrangler
Fuck a Wayne, you in danger
Take your cash like a wager
Murphy Braun on retainer
Pop shots 'pon a hater
Shock you up like a taser
Beam 'pon your head, laser
Shoot to kill, we nah graze ya
Six AKs in the Granger

I said six AKs in the Granger
Man has got big man corn that'll shave ya
Pull up on scene, got rank like a major
Then he give me shit
Now they all want a favour
Man I saw your heartbeat down like Slater
In the Trackhawk with Tony, I'm a skater
Holding on a cocky
Two hands like a prayer man
I'm brucking up a bruck and then
I gotta see you later
Laying low, still stacking that dodo
Mandem on top, still shouting that mojo
Caught up to a shotta for the
Bud on the low low
Running that kush got me movin in slow-mo
Shotty in hand and the corn come bolo
Out in the field feeling like N'golo
Catching out opps and it's Marco Polo
Dishin' out sweets, I ain't talking bout Rolo
We're the Mandem, we don't play (nah)
The north-west side where we stay
(north-west) i got Tracy down
I got Lily clipped and won't talk about BSK
I put fifty on my chain (fifty)
I want fifty on his brain (on his head)
And I could rise it up if I want
But the unit response might just be insane
(no face, no case)