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thank God that I'm still alive
Got me like one two three four five, I just wanna thank God that I'm still alive
Got me like one two three four five, I

Still ain't get that fucking water yo
Sliim

One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, blunts
Got me slumped in the cut but i'm still rolling up
One, Two,

Whuoa
Eh
Oh Word
Scurrrrrrr
1,2,3,4,5,6,7
8,9,10 don't fuck with 12 I'm at 11
13 bad bitches feel like Im in heaven
Countin' up them bands like I'm

Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom
While she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm

them bands yeah
Come get your bitch she all on my dick
She know I'm the man yeah
All these bitches need some damn help
A hunna racks up in the damn air
I

claps two of his hands
A magician in disguise, with the addition of demise
It's Wolf forever, F-R-I-D-A-Y
Still dissing these mf's, while I'm hot like

bands nah I'm not crippin'
Said she wanna be mines bitch you trippin'
Pour a four of codeine now I'm sippin'
Stepped out Louis V bitch I'm drippin'
All

Band$ On You

PnB Rock

RNB3: Rockadelphia

2015

You got me spending all these bands on you
Damn girl, I'm hypnotized by how the way you dance girl
We in this club but I'm wishin' I was yo man

Hunnid bands yea yea
Working my dick yea
Like a stick shift yea
Yea that's yo bitch yea
Giving no fucks yea
Hop in the latest pair
Hunnid bands a year
I'm

Pull up in the 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2
I don't fuck with Don orange, purple, red, green, blue
I went from the bando to counting bands bands ooh
Club lights

nigga
I cannot fold on my team nigga
Nut in her eye Visine nigga
Aim the 4-5 at yo spleen nigga
Fuck is you talkin' bout?
I done went made me some bands

Uh
Yea

I just pulled up in a big body Rover I'm swerving that thang like a Phantom 
I go Pac Man with the Ghost how I run up the score no they don't

relapsed
They took all I have, can't relax
Three bands, four bands
Five bands, I can't stand the silence
Every day I'm feeling like I'm dying
Gotta let you

4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring, 
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by

up
Christian Dior- I’m Glammed Up
U want this smoke. 
Get jammed up
5-4 when I stand up 
Never flipped the switch
Got my own shit 
Nigga!

Got my bands

Costa Rica

Mez

ROTD3.COM

2019

against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo
I'm going out west like I'm motherfuckin' Fievel
Lebron in the finals, motherfuckin' five-oh
Nigga bettin'

men n' not enough mentors
This gen looks up to the Jenners
Look up it goes on forever
3 1 4 1 5 9 2 6 5 3 5 8 9 7 9 3 2
3 8 4 6 2 6 4 3 3 8 3 2 7 9 5 0

Switch
Cups
Five past five in the night I'm lit
'Cause
I'm tripping, I'm falling, I'm spending a bag on a four and I make it a ten
Ice so cold might

buy me a new whip
If I do the whole dash
Crash, smash, now we in the Masi
Poured off a five and nigga
Please don't tell nobody
I know I'm impatient
I

Getcha Getcha

Nelly

Sweat [Clean]

2004

I do pay for something, you know what I'm on 

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!)
I might fly by you in

word to V.Roy
I'm with the killers forever, the trenches is in me
The Grammys can't change me for nothin'
I like the bitches who let me just offer

a failed mission
I saw his body drop my five say pounce out and hit him
I miss my nigga Mal I swear I would've died with him
Seventy five in this comma this

yourself or get yourself hurt
Butterfly had break out my shell first, magician I reversed the spell curse
Went to jail I was locked in a cell I'll still make

Err, come on 
brr
What? What?
Brr
Ayo, ayo (err)

I'm in the hood (ah), eighty k house, million dollar neck (uh-huh, ah)
Shot off two hundred