Bands

I'm back at it (yeah) Lemme gone head and spark another one nigga (Yea oh whoa Look at my bands, I got 50k on my hand And they wanna be my friend, my diamonds put you in a trance And there's no if or ands And I'm the fuckin man And y'all so local LAN, can't break my heart again Ice it's all on me, I own this club like Tony Don't mix my guns with money, cuz you gone get shot up Yea me and my gang gone rack up, talk yo shit and step up You a bitch nigga, you a bitch nigga Don't pull triggers, Don't pull triggers (Uhhhhhh) This bitch singing my song today, she said that she's my bae This bitch was white like the KKK I got a vault like Chase And most of y'all niggas are copy and paste, you see me I'm a ace Had to cut y'all off 'cause y'all lied to my face (Do do do do) Hit you with a Mac or two, mess with me you're black and blue (Uhh uhh) She said can we link no She said can we link noooo You a hoe No we cannot go on no date you're going home And you will always lie to my face you're going rogue I already knew you was the devil's daughter, you sold your soul Look at my bands, I got 50k on my hand And they wanna be my friend, my diamonds put you in a trance And there's no if or ands And I'm the fuckin man And y'all so local LAN, can't break my heart again My fans get excited when they see me They've been like Richard where you been Young nigga I've been chilling Tryna get my facts together Tryna get my raps together Tryna get my money together All y'all where wear is leather, all my fits are better I been too better, can't none of my cheddar And y'all my clones just like a tether Y'all worship me like I'm a pastor I smoke my weed like I'm a hipster Man your bitch is such a trickster She too broke I need to fix her Leave her alone she's a gold digger, don't get mad 'cause my gold bigger Welcome to the album I see y'all met a high pitched version of me So enjoy you feel me Buy this shit I just do what I can, I forgot I'm the man She just took like 10 Xans, I'm high as shit like Peter Pan I cut you off like a blooper You're not a leader you're just a consumer Me and my homie are kings just like Brady and Boomer Look at my bands, I got 50k on my hand And they wanna be my friend, my diamonds put you in a trance And there's no if or ands And I'm the fuckin man And y'all so local LAN, can't break my heart again Look at my bands, I got 50k on my hand And they wanna be my friend, my diamonds put you in a trance And there's no if or ands And I'm the fuckin man And y'all so local LAN, can't break my heart again