Lyrics:
niggas beginners
I still get the bands even if you offended
I kept it too real and these niggas pretended
I took a blue pill now I'm feeling tremendous
I
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band Na I'm plottin on racks (Haaan)
Von tell me go In Like
Need my money right in advance
Stacking bands
Fuck hoes like
I'm her man
Rubber bands
Run it up
Now they wishing was one of us
Dick in her mouth just
5
20 minutes in they dump I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back
Bands make her dance
Yeah I got the rubber bands
Pull up with my friends
And the bitches in a trance
Wanna be my friend
cuz I'm really up next
the field and I'm shootin' to kill
Bullets for days I drop three from the field like I'm Beal
Let me talk my shit
I know the top five in my city from serving
love me order 5
And she sent 11
Happy hustle anniversary them Things are presents
She think she slick she know Im rite Back in a few seconds
When I talk
(Huh, yeah), in my bag right now and I'm chillin' (bitch)
Roll, roll it up, smoke it up .45
Cartier frames, got four eyes (four)
Tie a hunnid bands
to keep
Try me and I'm dumpin cause the lord ain't make no hoe in me
I'm by the book
Yo life get took
You fuck wit us it's yellow tape
This ain't nun
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
(bitch, bitch)
She gotta' good physique (Aha)
Popped 5 bars, I’m tweakin'
No cap in my rap (no cap)
Your homies are rats (rats)
Heard shots? You run
bands on me, don't I smell like money
I got these hundreds on me
Jeans too skinny, they bustin' the seams
They know it's money when I'm on the scene
Four
of the way that 'm feeling
That girl is so appealing
Got me cartwheeling
Best love I ever had trust me and I ain't teasing
See now I'm blinded by love
Ghad
Blew the top off
Blew like ten bands just to start off
Four, five cups feeling knocked off
Ain't nobody in my set got they guard off
Mmm, I see you
up in thirty minutes
Now she suckin' on me (woo)
Now I don't need nobody to do nothin' for me
Nigga, I'm bustin' for me (fire)
I went and got it
say to me, last nigga got outta pocket got rocked in the face
Yeah, I got my bands all in order
Five hundred P's, I can handle the order, uh
I worked
to keep it coming
I've been counting all night
I be up to the morning
Ran out of rubber bands
Might fuck around and bag it
Big four fifth when I'm
G-Star
Testin', one, two, three, four, five, six
Seven squids (yeah), and they lit (yeah)
They magician, turnin' tricks (yeah)
Turnin' tricks (yeah),
I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back of that maybac and it cost five
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
"Playing in a band?"
"No, no, making four the hard way"
"Two deuces, huh?"
"That's it" ("haha")
Come on and hear (come on and hear)
Come on and hear
"Playing in a band?"
"No, no, making four the hard way"
"Two deuces, huh?"
"That's it" ("haha")
Come on and hear (come on and hear)
Come on and hear
to Jay they shot him five times
I'm turning heads when I'm sliding by
I need me a bitch on some Bon and Clyde
Done with the talking that shit for the birds
and bring it down to the rented
By now, it's a little past five
And I'm still trying to roll, could barely open my eyes
Next thing I know, she giving me
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