Lyrics:
of reach
You just passed me by
Give you the world if you'd take my hand
But you left me alone in the sinking sand
Strike up the band for one last stand
of reach
You just passed me by
Give you the world if you'd take my hand
But you left me alone in the sinking sand
Strike up the band for one last stand
of reach
You just passed me by
Give you the world if you'd take my hand
But you left me alone in the sinking sand
Strike up the band for one last stand
the hole with the do' swangin'
But I make moves, shake them tricks up out they shoestrings
Be more precise when we do things
Cause life is like shakin'
divorced quick
I can never play with these lil bitches
If I fuck her gotta pay these bitches
Running with Thugga running up digits
Hundred dollar bills
ago I was breakin knees
Jumpin outa houses doin evil deeds
Remember being broke ain’t have the green
Chasin up the bands gettin cream
Fuck being last
10th grade, I saved up, got a set of gold teeth
And I took em out but 7 years later I got 7 sets of gold teeth
Nigga I'm bout the bands, I do that
bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a band aid
Grade A, A1,
Chain the color of Akon
Black diamonds backpack around me
Cosigned by Louis Vuitton
could never will
It don't matter cuz that popularity don't pay the bills
It's ok cuz that popularity don't make a mil
Get surrounded by the snakes all
of slips
Gotta go fishing gotta look up the zip
Like Glass on the Chevy it really get diff I know it's the uppy could tell by the mix
Like knock of a bitch
by apes. (Dayyumm. Dayuu uuu m)
Niggas goin nuts like we ate a cashew. Made plans to make hella make a band moves. Got a bad bitch and she in
(yeah yeah yeah)
Hoes up on me bands up on me I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah) I'm feeling nauseous (yeah yeah)
That
that dress
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
dress
Ohhhh kiss me
Beneath the milky twilight
Lead me
Out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fog lights dance
Ohhhh
Kiss me
Beneath the milky twilight
Lead me
Out on the moonlit floor,
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fog lights dance
Silver
on that E-40, that OG (ayy)
These bitch niggas be actin' up, these hoes niggas be actin' foul (chea)
They'll grind with you, they'll shine with you
Be
gets disability allowance (wha'?)
No deals after midnight
Can make five bills by one if I link him and Howard (huh?)
Has your phone ever rang all day?
my pocket I be lumping a sum
Think my niggas in a band by the way that they drum
Imma keep it str8 to the point only rollin up a wood heard you
metal?"
Christ almighty! She's over by the kettle!
(Wee-Splat!) Drop of spunk's landed by the cooker
Threw my jacket down and covered up the fucker
(strike)
Half of the niggas I shot was tryna fight (got blew down)
The police took me to the hole later on that night (fuck)
Now I'm locked up (damn),
Aye
Got so much money yeah I got too many bands
Now you talkin all this shit about me to all your friends
But you hit me up first, then you went up
Man, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)
I wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (codeine)
Thirty bottles, yeah the bill is on me (on
pocket
Ball like dennis rodman
Top shelf i be coppin
Got a pocket rocket
Step up i’m a pop it
Smoking on exotic
Damn my bitch a goddess
Got blue bills
Blue
Check looks good I'm billing up bands
You be count sheep to sleep
Man's counting the sk-d-da bang
The block is chizzy
Lizzy is making the ends go
.jpg "Bill Gaither")
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