Bands
Slim
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I can't say that, I'm sorry So I just pop my shit, you know It is what it is, f*ck what it was, straight up Got them, them bands Them bands, run it up with my mans And we do it a what and we do it again I got them, them bands I got them bands, bands Bands coming thru beating yeah you know I got them bands If I get a mill, I split it with my mans Make it to the top, and it all depends If I ever do, just no new friends Got a grind hard, so I can pull up in the Benz So I can flex on 10, lord, forgive my sins I'ma go crazy if you ever try to play me, that's why I can't let nobody else in I be ballin', takin' shots It's my time, don't need no clock If you invest in stocks, it's how you pop them locks But my pockets, man, they don't stop, cause they on lock And I got a, ah, all I gotta keep it with me, them niggas be tryin' to plot Yeah, yeah, we the best Nigga, I already told you that Shit, I'm just me, don't compare me to the rest Bitches be goin', them niggas be pressed Maybe I should cash out on a patek Already got two chains Drip on point so you know I got a flex Niggas just doin' no Nike checks My girl, I like her rude Your girl, I like her nude She pull up to the crib, f*ck her right up out her shoes Should've known yeah, she's gon' choose She seen all them bills, Buffalo, and they blue Straight from the bank and new What was she supposed to do They know that I'm that dude Always gotta keep a hammer These niggas be loose screws Don't know what's yo religion I got to stay true I am a fuckin' lion St. Louis, yeah, it's a zoo Comin' through beating, you know I got them bands If I get a mill I'll split it with my man's Make it to the top, man it all depends If ever do, just no new friends Gotta grind hard, so I can pull up in the Benz So I can flex on 10, lord forgive my sin I'ma go crazy if you ever try to play me That's why I can't let nobody else in No new friends, no new homies Cut em off them niggas be phony Ran it up so I spend it by my lonely Ice on gotta cooler on me I'm the man who my opponent On the beat, beat it up , I own it Takin' shots to the head, just dome it She a stallion tryna ride like a pony She a stallion , built like a horse Do the dash drive it just like a Porsche No EA, put it in sport I ball, come see me on the court She eater don't need no fork Giving brain, I swear she a dork Money make these hoes, euphoric This money ain't shit, just blow it Yeah, I ball, come see me on the court She a eater don't need no fork Money make these hoes euphoric Comin' through Beating yea you know I got them bands If I get a mill , I spilt it with my mans Make it to the top, and it all depends If I ever do, just no new friends Got a grind hard, so I can pull up in the Benz So I can flex on 10, lord forgive my sin I'ma go crazy if you ever try to play me That's why I can't let nobody else in Comin' through Beating yea you know I got them bands If I get a mill , I spilt it with my mans Make it to the top, and it all depends If I ever do, just no new friends Got a grind hard, so I can pull up in the Benz So I can flex on ten, lord forgive my sin I'ma go crazy if you ever try to play me That's why I can't let nobody else in
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