Lyrics:
Yo what's up
Defend the fucking land
I got eaters everywhere and all I need are my two hands
I got bands
Sike I'm broke
I spend all my money on my
favorite bands
In sharpie on your guitar
This machine broke my heart
Made me a failure
And filled me with heroin
Now everybody can see
I died by my
to
Stay the label and management then
Decided to build our
Band up the grass-roots route they put Hayley
On Fueled by Ramen not making
It known she was
fuckin' go ahead and abandon
People wanna see me in a car in a phantom
Rolling all my money on my wrist, it's a fountain
Do it for a louis bag, you look
Deferred" seen and heard in the flesh
Cause so many people believe the word even when it seems absurd
With keen observation I peep the game
And got blood
up by the opps cuz you know that we on sight (yuh)
Benjis on the left, and the benjis on the right
Livin the life that got other people dreaming
Fancy
Sorry Jaynari
Dave-O, mix me a slap
I got all these bands on me, bands on me
Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
I got all
green
I'm just tryna like
(Damn, damn, damn)
I can't trust people they move to sneaky bout them bands
(Bands, bands, bands)
Can't trust nobody they move
got your nuts cut off so you really can't hang, bro
Pray to God you're not struck in the street by Dodge Durango
cll of these people I meet are so damn
can see exactly what to do
Please tell me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who
inscribed on the list of people I am not inspired by
I rap considerably well
So if you're considered hot then consider me Hell
I've been cracked for awhile
What up yall, I'm a take you on a lil Journey
Through the East Side of St Paul
Welcome to my hood
Pray for my people, Jesus Name
He's a Rubber Band
while I fuck up the bands
Fuxk it fuck it fuck it up
Fuck it up bubble butt
Ooo I love the way you booty jiggle
Make a nigga
Like the people in the movie
me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band
How can we understand
Riots by the people for the people
Who are only destroying themselves
And when you
my stacks
Bands on you're boobs
Just to see the racks
You send her for the drop
She never came back
Runners runnin roads
While by the pool I'm laid
credit scam
Drip on sight
Excellence
All of my niggas always got a plan
We flip it and flip it and stack bands
We take this and take that
I grand slam
Just vibin'...
We wilin'...
We stylin'...
Check it out, I'm just spitting that for the love of spitting rap
Hits like Nickelback singing with
Yea
Hunnid bands
Hunnid bands
Hunnid bands
Yea
Hunnid bands
Hunnid bands
Hunnid bands
Yea
Hunnid bands yea
Hunnid bands coming my way
Ass so fat
Who says a jazz band can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band can't play funky?
Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah
We're gonna play
people start
I thought people
Would want
To be with me
Or sleep with me
If I was in a band
Or something like that
And for years now
Though
I think
It's
smokin gas by the boatload
I fuck her, she hittin da vocals
She talk on my name for the promo
You watchin my face like a homo
I think I'm the shit just
Who says a jazz band can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band can't play funky?
Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah
We're gonna play
on the strip
You know we go see Cal
Uber or DUI, I like to get a ride
Bout to hit the club
But it's only five, get it done by nine
You say you ratchet so ratch
Just vibin'...
We wilin'...
We stylin'...
Check it out, I'm just spitting that for the love of spitting rap
Hits like Nickelback singing with
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