Lyrics:
was over
Momma built her a soldier
I am no push over
Grinding hard to meet the quota
Did it all like i told ya
Blue print i can show you
the window shut
When it comes to fixing prices
There are a lot of tricks I knows
How it all increases, all them bits and pieces
Jesus! It's amazing how it
I like your bother, I like your mother
I like you and you like me too
We'll get a preacher, I'll buy a ring
We'll hire a band with an accordion,
Came a long way up out the trenches, feel like Ludacris
Excel, Excel big zin 111, bitch I'm in this shit
I'm in the fuckin' club with a big ass blick
dangerous you know I keep the pipe all day
Jus rolled up
Flipped through 10 bands
Thats my type of day
When I talk shit to yo face bitch
It’s to yo face
This one for the club (it is)
If you came with your friends
You came popping bottles you came in with ya man's
You came in with them racks
You came
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
and find a way for me stop the grind I got
And y'all be on the gram, flexing bands like you the man
I don't know when this cap is finna stop
But all I know
I might take a thousand dollars
Turn it to 100 thousand straight like that
Yeah
I might plan a trip and take a flight out to my favorite
VERSE 1
One thing about this life / you better live it live /
Speeding by these cops on 95 / doing their 9 to 5 /
And if they pull me over / GOD
the joy in my heart
Is it God by another name
Who's to say how it goes
All I know is
I'm back in the world again
Like the lift of a curse
Got a whole
the set, or chat my name
And you know its chess, the games we play
I maneuver swervin', swervin' changing lanes baby
You ain't got bands, you ain't got
You won't accomplish much by shoving facts in everyone’s face
I think you change people’s opinions by opening up your heart
And showing the parallels
swear to god I'm in two deep
I didn't like the way I was living had to switch it up
Made my reality from a dream
This music is all I got it's stuck inside
I've been alive for even longer
To be honest I could've never predicted this progress
Look at where we started
Now its 80 bars like Hov did
God did
friends about me
It's a whole lot of bands around
Everybody eat like some ants around
That boy leaching
Put that luh boy on his ass and show him who boss
Yea all my niggas go stupid
All my niggas so ruthless
This bitch sucks me like she toothless
And I'm pouring up that fluid
Off of that perc it got me
love or some
Got a classy hoe
But she a freak, though
Sendin' bands every second of the week, go
It's my lifestyle
This what I'm here for
Live it up for
And I go harder when i feel the pressure rise
And we ain't even started yet this is just exercise
I swear I'm headed up and with this art its like i fell
here
You people love the shit I pop in your ear
You gon' love the shit I do to hip-hop this year
You gonna love when I bring it back to the block this
back
Real life race for funds so best dash Crash
Setting moves to grab bands
It's only right
That food gets fed to the fam
Yutes love diss and chat I
bout money always
She wanna hang, but we weren't even like talkin'
Double in my cup, I wanna fill the bottle and drop it
And they want me, drop my shit,
to FRThekidd and the Yung 4LEXANDER cause they my slimes
XanMan and BandManKevo done ran up like 500 bands on chime
I feel like Hannah Montana cause I'm going
nigga yea
Put it in her kidney yea
Keep a lil semi yea
Double G's and Fendi yea
All my niggas we gon eat just like a picnic
What I look like havin bands
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