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that nigga know a nigga ain't playin with em
Nah, nigga ain't playin with em, nah, nigga ain't playin with em
Girl you know I got bands, get them bands

lowriding

Picture me south west PA on my way to LA
Blackberry going nuts
The bitch be calling all day
There ain't no "I got what you need for ya"
Critics

If y'all rappers weren't too fake
Eating bands she hate how I do 8
From my thoughts I can't escape
She want the sun I got the rain
I want earring she

Ain't gon' say no name 'cause all these niggas dying for some fame
He reach for my neck and he gon' end up dying for a chain
Fucked her from the back

Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

gave him the gas face
And this ain't got nothin' to do with a scale
Or bein' gay, little faggot, but by the way
Thoughts are gettin' darker by the day

the house with pocket lint come back with bands like this
He got work but he ain't out here stretching grams like this
You gon starve if you ain't down

of survival getting
Slimmer by the piece of cane
Dealer Man did you
Bring the heater Man
Niggas look familiar
But they could be out
Here moving strange
Who

I’ll make more, by myself
Whats in store, time will tell, shiny forks, ain't no doubt
Silver spoon fed, wake up and I hustle on my two legs
Every time

By Chance

Rae Sremmurd

SremmLife 2

2016

(Mike Will Made-It)

Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb'
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan

these hoes ain't got no priorities
I use her to distract the authorities 
Yea

Im in the hood with the og's
Im in the hood with some killas

You cant run

The Watcher

The Guess Who

The Ultimate Collection

1997

When the band packs up and goes home

Left him sitting at his table
He could no longer raise his cane
All the people missed his message
When

at the homecoming trynna let the whole world here My name
Niggas ain't the same,
Not no mo anyway cause everybody just chasing after fame
Like why u in the picture

Rockin' Chair

Glen Gray

Boneyard Shuffle

1998

My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
Now fetch me a little gin, son (ain't got no gin, father)
What? 'Fore I tan your hide, now, (you're

F***ed Her

Webbie

Savage Life, Vol. 4

2013

show no mercy.

She want to kick me,
But she don't deserve me.
I ain't got no worries,
I ain't got no worries!

We should get them bands up
Get

a wholesale of money, smellin' like a co-seller (yee)
It ain't safe (no)
Turkey bags on me, I ain't giving thanks (hello)
Shoe box for my very first bank

her the bands and now she want what I pack
no cap
Yeah I’m fucking it up
Too dry put Henny in my cup
Too plain go light up my shrub
New whip cuz ain’t

Cane khalo picture me painting pictures
Tell yo niggas they ain't safe witcha
Tell ya bitch ain't no love when it's war nigga
Say goodbye to the good guy

ain't playin'
I ain't goin', no, no, street's dangerous

Ain't got Actavis, so fuck it, I had to red it
I sent hitters from everywhere, they had

Midwest Choppers

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

me you running fo yo life
Cause you ran your mouth MOUTH

[Chorus:]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether its fame or we

the time to dance)
Any time of day (Any time of day)
Any time of day (Any time of day)
Any time of day (Any time of day)
I just wanna fly, there ain't no

got the mac and I ain't talking bout no strap
The same way you gon' get it you gon' loose it
Back stabbing bitch shot Cupid in the head I hit him up

breaking the habit
I'm wide awake thinking bout life at the moment
Tryna figure out how to get these bands so I can own it
Ain't really got to talk you got

and money on my mind I ain’t got no brain
Cool with the mobsters gimme dat that be the mantra
Eating good that Penne Vodka
Call me the don like a shotta

from gram say they big fans
And everytime my song on they gon hit a dance
And nah it ain't thing to spend a couple bands
I swear it's non stop popping