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I Wake up every morning  looking like a check
I wake up every day I'm the man
Im walkin to the cake im tha band
I do it by myself ima band
All i

your chance but you missed it
And I fell in love with the drippin'
Run up them bands and I'm goin' missin'
Cook up a plan when I get to whippin'
Look

(haha)
They hated on Dave Chapelle but couldn't stop 'em
Netflix was like, "If you don't like it, don't watch him" (word)
Bill Cosby came home, I'm glad

bands, fifty bands, hunnid bands
Get a plate
Who the man, Big Thunda
Juice man, minute maid
Who that man swerving through the interstate, getting paid
It

rich 

I'm poppin tags Louis fendi and some other shit moral of the story iont care who you fucking wit 

And shawty not alone she came wit a lil group

that ship sinking
You hoes drowning
I ain't savin shit
Told em I'm the one
Like I'm the playerest
Talk to me like god
Lil baby is you who Satan is
I be

Pull Up

Lil Uzi Vert

Pull Up

2019

braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (what else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he through
They put a advance on these bands, shit, I'm

the heavyweight champ, but you lie by your title
You standin' ten feet, they go stand by the Eifal
See, lie again and you don't stick around

I'm now runnin' shit,

hunnit bands If you could take it 
Left ya shorty w the gang lost her top Like rarri naked 

Gotta make it pocket rocket for the Confrontation
Good kid but

Cash in hand
I pulled up with bands
Stunt like Jackie Chan
No advance. Blew a hunned grand
Touched no pots and pans
Who the man? run it back again,

when it's my time I'm bring the rock
Oh you shine like stars, those is cosmic diamonds?
Do you know who you are? Those is conflict diamonds
Cuz them

you tell me who played
I'm as high as a bird in a tree when it land
Eating so good I just might break a branch
Yeah they gone you I stuck to the code

Ruthless

Jay Critch

F.N

2019

No, no
Lil Tjay, yeah, yeah
Yo, yo, yo
(RellyMade)
Mmh, mh, mmh
(oh yeah, no no)
(Two, three bands and you thinking shit sweet, little nigga)

it on me dawg 'cause I'm getting that
Try to take it pussy and I promise you, you getting whacked
Ain't in the way, get out my way when you doing

someone who gon' ride for me
Ride for me
When I'm with you girl I'm nervous
Stomach toss and turning
One thing that's for certain
Bae you helped me find my

Well, my name is mc chris
I saw that you were alone
I don't know if you knew this
But I rock the microphone
You look one kind of lonely
- I'm so

on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour

This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour

outside the fucking dark
Now i'm shining like a fucking light
Doesn't matter who woulda fucking died
Doesn't matter if you fucking like (Why?)
Cause we gon

riding around tryna go get bands)
(I was just pushing the muhfuckin foreign i'm riding around tryna)
I was just pushing the muhfucking foreign i'm riding

Never played out a position
You can't take my spot
I'm the gold rush & I'm trying to just break the pot
Bring them bands out
Almost broke thru my pockets

there

I'm tryna hop on the bands, hop on the xans
We flying through the night
I'm keeping you by my side you're the only thing I like
I don't wanna fall

corna
From South Central to Arizona
You heard the state, the murder rate
The killer cali-California
Cops get caught outside the Compton court
By cold

burning off, layered thick,
a cargo that I haul, wounds and loves unresolved.

I wake up with the sun in my eyes.
The present moment tries
but now I'm back

plan, then you better fly like Peter Pan

I'm the man with the bands, I'm the man with the fuckin' band
And my team got the fuckin' band, so we all got