Bands Up
Apollo Touré
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Dior and Chanel on me Niggas moving funny why they hating on me Pop my shit, take your bitch Ima big stepper when I walk ten bricks Can't nobody touch me like ace no tennis Top of the deck, I'm main I'm Dennis Life is a menace Unfollow just to re-follow Wassup with these niggas obsessions Get what I want then go Drip too hard, my fit too cold Got cut off when I heard you told Can't f*ck with some lames who I know gon fold Life and death in the power of da tongue So f*ck all da rest bitch I'm number one I get it I'm gone They copy my style they wanna be clones, can't leave me alone Aye, Ima fly dresser only bussdown fits Match my fly needa bussdown bitch Why they wanna compete when I'm someone they can't beat, yea I'm too elite Gas on me the flavors unique Smoking exotic and rolling them Gs Get to the money I'm running them bands up Pockets too heavy keep pulling my pants up Money just keep coming in out the blue Spitting that fire but keeping it cool Bro to the right he tucking that tool They gassing me up like give me more fuel I make it look easy, I don't make the rules Stand on my money I don't need a stool When I sweep it up I need me a broom Push on the gas, take off like zoom Pop out, stand up, get to the money I'm running them bands up Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up Pop out, stand up, get to the money I'm running them bands up Bands up, bands up aye aye aye aye Lit off the Don, So I can't remember Don't ask me no shit if we not together Try to outdo me, you got to do better You can keep trying, and trying forever Money going up, I keep me a comma You do what you can, I do what I wanna Making her wet like she in a sauna Took you from yo nigga, I get her I got her Switching the gear, I put it in drive, you know that we racing Jay in my hand, it's lit and I'm facing Feeling too good, my life is amazing, big bag I'm chasing Aye big bag, no I ain't tryna look at no tags These niggas be simping and kissing these bitches They hearing my raps and thinking they disses Drinking casa with my migos Got a bad bitch she gon deep throat When they copying my style it's only building up my ego Aye, look at the outfit, I'm wearing shit that ain't even out yet How you run off and dip on your men You opp nigga, so don't call me twin Talking down on my men These niggas not touching me, you can't keep up with me Been it since day one Get to the top, hold it down for my day ones Aye, look, smoking gelato bad bitch she mulatto She gon suck it up, real clean gon swallow Them ain't your clothes, it's your mans that you borrowed They know I'm the leader that's why they gon follow Don't know my real name, just know it's Apollo Pop out, stand up, get to the money I'm running them bands up Bands up, bands up, bands up, bands up Pop out, stand up, get to the money I'm running them bands up Bands up, bands up aye aye aye aye
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