Lyrics:
Aye they be like damn homey (Damn)
See you really bout that bag
I chase bands homey (I Chase bands)
I dont really fuck wit no friends
I do Fam only
Gudda Tay on every beat, nigga gudda, yeah
All this fuckin' cash on me, man
Feelin' like fuckin' Kodak and shit
I'm finna roll up this weed (Mhm)
(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am
on along, come on along, let me take you by the hand
Up to the man, I'm talking about the man, the leader of the band
And if you care to hear the Swanee
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
charm
Sold her my last nickel pooch, she just wanted a bump
Her man wanted a line, so I sold 'em a verse
Sold a quarter for 9, and I sold 'em the vert
it felt so right
Then I spun her around and pulled her close to me
As George sang A Fool Hearted Memory
And she kissed my cheek, man, that made my
Countin up my money
I got too many bands
She gon' sing my song, I got too many fans
Told her, watch your boy, told her, go watch your mans
Gucci,
pac-man
Run it up
Run it up
I ran up them bands
I run up them bands
I run up them bands
I ain't get a memo
I came in the game
Solo
Dolo
Catch plays
Juwana man
You just mad i get respected by a lot fans
I know I'm prolly better of without a lot friends
Im just tryna run it up I need a lot of bands
LIGHTEN THAT LOAD
I'm your honky tonk daddy down in Tennessee
I got this Gibson cranked up with these new guitar strings
I'll play you Working Mans
Gmf 6 foot man it's time to show em we taking over out here central Florida USA International man get there let's go
It's crazy cuz I know dat they
(you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from
explain it
Y’all might overlook
I need band in my hands
I need you right by my side
We don’t be taking no brakes for real
I’m going harder than dick
I
town
A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
town
A sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from me friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
Here we go
George george george of the jungle watch out for that tree
Or if you're an emcee watch out for me and my man Jazzy
Ahh just hitting it
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
Buckingham
Bucking ham
Prince George Stand up
Huh
Top down in my tiger tank yea I'm riding dirty
I roll loud in no mans land I go at least 30
It's
back
Let's make a plan
The brand new currency
Taking care of one another
You and me
Radical man
Flash backwards, 1999
Backwards, 1999
In
wit nun
Trap packed wit cash George Jung
Brains blew car goin dumb
If it ain't the city iont run
Look see I'm da one
Wit da penny (he) magic no orlando
living in a way that ain’t reflect full of the church
Like George Floyd I just kneed to be in first
I ain’t taking no advice from rappers that I’m better
heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way!"
Swinging hard, Jack, I now I can't lose
When I tell you, all about Mack the knife babe
It's an offer, you can never refuse
We got George Benson, we got
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