Lyrics:
bands, yeah, yeah
We got some new bands
We got some new bands, yeah, yeah
Treatin' these Diors like it's just old Vans, yeah, yeah
I fuck that lil'
Know that it's time to go
If I make a lil money I won't throw
I'm just pushin' after goals reachin' forward
Grab the brass ring, time to blow
Had to DND
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
I'm playing this game and I'm one up
In the studio plotting my come up
I fuck with the bands, I slide with the drummers
I stay with some brass like I
and dad's idea to guarantee I learn to play
But it was brass band to addict me to the music right away
I got a saxophone to find my sound and I shared it
that pussy, Van Dam on you, baby
Throw the money tall like a handstand, hold it up
Do it for my self, one damn man on it
Make her ride slow when she
flyin' off the shelf
They wanna rip off our style and wear it like Chanel
Thats' why I wanna be like myself
They wanna rip off our style and wear it
said
"It's whatever"
We don't like that
I'm bleeding out on the floor
Stab my heart but they always wanted more
Getting mad, karma will even out
the trick
Behind the mic with a thizz face
You take your Mrs through my
Entrance thats a mistake
I got it bad like Usher Raymond
Middle finger
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
big brass bed
I guess I'll be my own singer, neighbours turn cherry red
(Play that thing boy. Aw, play that thing for me and miss Mary, 'Cause it's
bring ointment, nigga
I'm lubricant slick, baby, I'm hornier than
The brass section of the band, you understand?
Pick your poison, it's your choice
much, I bring ointment nigga
I'm lubricant slick baby
I'm hornier than the brass section of the band, you understand?
Pick your poison, it's your
a couple blocks
(all that man, I need a fo, a deuce)
It started in that temp, flippin' mid's by them O-Z's
On the hill wit that shit from a custom
me up in Magic City bustin' hundreds by the bands
And I throw it like a girl
Throw it, throw it like a girl
Hangin' out the 750
Feelin' bossy in my
that she whip it
Her heart is so cold (Cold)
But mine is a blizzard
Like to forget she is not a forgiver (Forgive)
I give her liquor it don't help her
the chrome not the brass
I feel like Jimmy Ima blast
Yeah, you just gotta get it don't ask for none
Gettin to high Ima astronaut
You just gettin by you not
take it with a smile and not a frown.
She knows that life has it's little ups and downs
Like ponies on a merry-go-round
And no one grabs the brass
the world once more starts making sense
I'll unwind for a change, really? That'd be strange
Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea, I'll sit
in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
Keep it on the low
I keep my bitch in Celine, that's fa
a smile and not a frown
Because she knows life has it's little ups
And downs like ponies on a merry-go-round
And no one grabs a brass ring
Every time but
In the trap adding like mathmation
Make it disappear like a magician
Smoke so much I bearly pass for living
Slim like I suffer from mal nutrition
No
black to tan, heavy-metal rhythm from a one man band
Bust my knuckles in a junkyard scuffle
Whippin' adversaries with a brass belt buckle
Born in
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