Two Hundred Bands
Citycreed
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Two hundred bands, all of this money and brick in the bank The codeine and pills make it blurry I won't end up buried like mike n' the homies in do Alazan Moving the vans, i'm filled with too many xans Remember when Romo and Curry were ballin Missouri I don't understand, we made all this bands I swear on my momma there's two hundred bands Two hundred bands, all of this money and brick in the bank The codeine and pills make it blurry I won't end up buried like mike n' the homies in do Alazan Moving the vans, i'm filled with too many xans Remember when Romo and Curry were ballin Missouri I don't understand, we made all this bands I swear on my momma there's two hundred bands Remember when we used to come up and go I swear that the money and fame i don't want it no more Hundred xans, hundred bands, i pull up with too much ice in my hands The raris the bentleys they too much to handle i can't understand With the drop top mass n' the crowd on top's when you know know And the realest in the room is your homies n' the crews with them no no's When you're all on top's just too hard too stop at them low lows And you never gonna know when it's all about to go so just solo Two hundred bands, all of this money and brick in the bank The codeine and pills make it blurry I won't end up buried like mike n' the homies in do Alazan Moving the vans, i'm filled with too many xans Remember when Romo and Curry were ballin Missouri I don't understand, we made all this bands I swear on my momma there's two hundred bands When the money don't go, when you trippin on the low just to show moe Swear i don't understand gotta brick in the bank n' my comma on grands Seven forty twenty on my hands My collar's spillin' millies on my bank Taking one moe, hooked on the dope, the realest are sipping your moneys are gone Kicking and tripping i won't end up dipping like Jordy and Morty you know Money and hoes, take all the dope, thinking and tripping to carry the blow Missing the demons i won't end up leaving like molly's are breezing just won't let me go With the drop top mass n' the crowd on top's when you know know And the realest in the room is your homies n' the crew with them no no's When you're all on top's just too hard too stop at them low lows And you never gonna know when it's all about to go so just solo Two hundred bands, all of this money and brick in the bank The codeine and pills make it blurry I won't end up buried like mike n' the homies in do Alazan Moving the vans, i'm filled with too many xans Remember when Romo and Curry were ballin Missouri I don't understand, we made all this bands I swear on my momma there's two hundred bands Two hundred bands, all of this money and brick in the bank The codeine and pills make it blurry I won't end up buried like mike n' the homies in do Alazan Moving the vans, i'm filled with too many xans Remember when Romo and Curry were ballin Missouri I don't understand, we made all this bands I swear on my momma there's two hundred bands
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Written by: Andre Ventura, Marcos Benedit
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