Lyrics:
a hearty bit of sum in they lungs
I'ma, yeah, I'ma get it while I'm young
Do the shit that I just sung bout, catch me wit the funds out
Paper chasin' we been
on the morning
She like it from the back
With my fingers in her hair
I love it in any position
Ma I don't care
She like when I shine up them jewels that blind
do codeine it's all in my stomach
Aye I be rhyming you know I got perfect timing I'm like Nav wit auctions
Aye I'm Huncho, by the way I be rapping you
If you lookin' for him, I'm in the lanes, bagging trapping
Young nigga just stuck , about 6 bands, under his mattress
If you ask him, they gon' tell
the sweet life like Zack
Young nigga what he gonna do with that pack
Young nigga what he gonna do with that pack
I used to put overtime in that trap
I'm in
Yo, I'm tryna count these bands
He wanna talk, get the fuck out the way
She hit me up, she wanna fuck me again
I'm young as a fuck but my pockets got
to the moon
I'm finna be rich whoah that's something that I already knew
Finna get to these mills whoah imma multiply it by two
I'm up in my lane nobody gone
Meech
I'ma give it to you, how you want it?
In the jungle getting money
Smoking L's by the hundreds
We got blow, we got molly
We got blood
Young Chop on the beat
I can't spell sober
I'm a smoker, Fredo a drinker
Tadoe off molly water
Sober, my bitches stay sober
Sober
Damn I hate
The neighborhood watch tryna get it on cam
I'm March with them bands
Got gang in the stands
My shooters gone gun ya down on my command
Get popped like a Xan'
Your
dance when you dancin'
I just sent the gunners out to dance with
Fuck you boys, I did this by my damn self
I just fell in love with my bando
I just
in my hand, I control her
As a young nigga I really was soldier
I told 'em all I'd be the shit when I'm older (I did)
I be gettin' them bands
the good die young do the bad die old? (Let me know)
I'm just trying to carry my load another good nigga livin' by the bad guy code
Lookin' for the Lord
the ratchets
But now I blew up, yeah, all of my bitches the baddest
I ain't savin' no ho, I'm a real-ass pimp
Bands in my pocket, why I got a lil' limp
with a Drac' (Drac')
Usually in the cut with a dirty K (dirty K)
Usually get by, you won't get away (nah)
Choppers on deck and a young nigga paid (a
bands ain't nobody help
So when I cop a crib Imma stay by myself
I wake up and look at the man in the mirror
Just to remind myself I'm blessed
Nobody
a young sexy ass charismatic ass
Gorgeous face ass havin' ass nigga
That she love in her panty hose
She need this dick like its antidote
That pussy is
a young sexy ass charismatic ass
Gorgeous face ass havin' ass nigga
That she love in her panty hose
She need this dick like its antidote
That pussy is
to your honor
Stay with a stick like i'm Cosmo or Wanda
Gotta new bitch say she love my persona
Young & im lit hit a bitch with a condom
Young & rich now
up them bands
Got sticks coming in from Pakistan
So we strapped up like the Taliban
I need blue strips in them rubber bands
So I'm at your neck like
(AntiSocial go crazy on these folks)
(HardHeaded, baby)
(Ayo Eli, what the fuck?)
Grrah-grrah
Grrah-grrah
Grrah-grrah
I'm just playing,
Stay in yo lane please don't play we get rowdy
I'm tryna get rich take a risk for the profit
It's not about money I'm changing the topic
Ice made it
Ima grind hard till my motherfucking day come
I'm from the city where them young Niggas bang from
I'm always strapped a felon in possession
I never part
steerin' (skrrt)
Virgil made this Louis on me his self, like, "What it he wearin'?" (What?)
I'm gon' pop my shit in by myself, or with my man
Even when
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