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by eight niggas huh
You keep the pump for them niggas huh
They got no reason to hate
If you ain't getting cake
Ya see i try n keep my cool i never tend

me what you gon do for the cash


You make it jiggle just like jelly
This your jam
Lot of shawtys In here
For you Ima Stan
Promise to keep it secret

(whoa). Revolvers aint gonna jam i'm sinical and put you in that clinical relm. Welcome to my hoods a summer in hell. I'll be the last born sun in

to my paradise girl, yeah I got a simple plan
I'ma stay stacking bands till I got a lot of grands
It's my bread and butter boy, I'm just spicing up

Weytup 1st verse

I like making bands
I like cutting grams
Put it in my hand
Watch me make it dance
She a nasty a hoe I like this hoe can’t wife her

that I got me a plan,
I’m holding my own in the game of the wolves who been boasting their gold to their fans,
They talking bout O’s and the bands,
I’m

seen the feds and prayed that they dont double back. 100 bands surrounded by 20 rubberbands. They dont understand how I do this for the fam. Glock 21

bands up, but you don’t gotta run and tell the world what you ran up 
Besides that’s how they jam us, up to doing bids
And I ain’t in your biz ,but lil n

by my side
Ima feeling fine
Pehle Pehle Mujhe ati thi sharam
Kaise Krunga mai Rap
Tabhi Hota Mai Garam
Tabhi Hota Snap
Ima Jam
I don't give a Danm
Yeh

bright baby can you come and face me 
Im in my jam white girl say I’m waavy 
I go dumb ona daily 
That’s why they hate me 
But I’m still doing greatly 
I

he at 
He let dat bitch walk 

Oh yea this that  
Big PIP Talk 
It don’t matter how you got it 
As long as you get it off 
She in a jam 
She gon scam

loading guns up, you was watchin cartoons 
I was wit da gangstaz we was learning how to make bands 
You was in da after school program bumpin slow jams 
You

bright baby can you come and face me 
Im in my jam white girl say I’m waavy 
I go dumb ona daily 
That’s why they hate me 
But I’m still doing greatly 
I

Blend, smoke signals, lovin' friend, mic signals, jam a band,
Lemon, Yucca, Tamarind, 
Birch, Sumac, Ivy lens, 
Native from the ground we tend, mycelium

blacks cracked by the crack 

                              VERSE 2

Ain’t no telling which direction that the words would take me

I’m just praying for

with no stand
Gotta keep it a hundred band
All these rappers comedic get lost in sans
Don't fit criteria we don't jam but you're
Looking at me like I

Radcliff baby

Look at you
Now Look at me boy
Damn
Made a quick ten bands I was eating lamb
Have little mommy count my money
Hands catching cramps
I been

dip
The captain comes over and says "Hey, wanna jam?
Every matey on this boat is a member of the band
There's no auditions, just come as you are
Jess,

it out
Last year I was in that jam look at where I'm at now
That boy up the stick, I'm really getting rich
By thirteen if you ain't had a blick you

think I just shed a tear
Aye
I'm what happen if you from the country rappin
This did not happen by accident
You had your chance you passin it
I swear

complete with this lethal jam
You ain't breathing fam
Increasing bands I'm known to stack more chips than a Pringles can
Release a plan and it ain't got no

these bars like a nine unleadin'
So Pearl Jam with a perfect Ten
Like Spinal tap turned up to eleven
Rode twelve speeds even past thirteen
But there can

of Pleiades
Captured by his cruel Patrol
His plan to abduct all of her
Beauty
His Empire would fall
He only wants to keep control
But there is something more

skinned, you who
I want my bands, by the booku
Yeah ooh