Lyrics:
bands, twenty bands
Let it out, let it out, let it out
Boy, what you cryin' about?
Every boy got a problem with me
Don't see things how I see
I don't know
a random fan
Lead the way
You can send it by cashapp
Venmo or zelle
Stop calling my phone
Wont leave me alone
I want to hear that Coin drop
Or the bell
bands
Bands bands bands
Bitch I got it
On my way to Florida
Taking off like a rocket
I'm feeling like the hottest
Pants sagging
'Cause these
up 10 bands 90 bands add it up
10 bands in my Louis bag headed to Mexico
5 bands on the flo 5 mo I can pull ya hoe
I know she like to blow I got her
the root of all evil
That might be true
I don't know about you
It makes life a whole lot easier
If you're grindin' and you know it stack them bands
If you're
The band fall silent fearing for their lives
And with fear in my guts like tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo knife
And mad John
To bring it
Feeling the future
And the future
I bring it
Bringing the past
And the past in the present
And you know the gifts
In the message
Everything that
Uh, bring that motherfucking beat back
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
Dance, make him blow them bands
Dance, make him blow them
, aye, I got bands
I go stupid with my money call that silly bands, aye
And, I spend my money fast, catch me if you can (Where's he at?)
Yeah, I feel like
roll it tana like a dolly
I got them (What he got, I got them bands)
I got them (Bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga
trigger don't miss
Send the ops to hell by my
G43
Sick yellow teeth munchin on the booty of a thick B picked up at a trap house she was only like 19
money
Woah, woah, woah, woah
It's a trumpet (brass)
Hit me with the tea, no it's a crumpet
Tell her she ain't got a shot with the musket (pa pa pa)
I ain't
to
School for theater i took
Four years of my life and
Devoted it to theater
I did that because my passion was
Acting when I started rapping, i
Felt like I
the future
Fate is calling
The gods are on your side
It’s only a change not an erasure
I’m worried, my love
Will we meet again ?
How could a Wilstorm
Like
from Fort Lincoln that morning
And the band they played the Garryowen
Brass was shining, flags a flowin
I swear if I had only known
I'd have wished that
bands up
Just look how I done got my bread up
Got my bands up
Presidential shit like Donald Trump
My blunt strong could do a push up (Push it, push)
Aye
Ms bartender lets run it back
We need like 4 mo bottles
More ones coming in by the Bricks
Look how them haters follow
And they big mad
Cause
that's all
Just a feeling that you're watching me
Aah, every move I'm making
Am I reading your mind
'cause it's almost like your touching me
Aah,
fruits daily
Used to wake and bake with the birds
Now I get up and crave The Word
Can't put me in a box that's absurd
Made by The Father straight from
swear that you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
, Bands, it's gon' make a lil' bitch dance
And the way that I be rappin', I be feelin' like the goat
Where the fuck my Lamb, where the fuck my moncler coat
make it I will find a new way
Bag pants stack that shit up make it rain on em
Yeah they wanna trip like mine but they can't afford em
Surely looking so
All my life
All my life
I've been living like a star
Getting high
Getting fly
Talk to God
Talk to Ttyl
Outta town
I just trap
Get this band's
Til'
natural, that you'll want to go to war
That's just the bestest band, what am, oh, honey lamb
Come on along, come on along, let me take you by the hand
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