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along on tour
Just to have a good time
Or paying Calamity Jane five-thousand
Dollars to be heckled
By twenty thousand macho boys in Argentina
Or asking my

covered in gold, just like a trophy
I need my bands, so don't try to hold me
In a new lamb, bouta blast off
Need a new bag, gotta cashout
Sipping on mud,

plus I'm poppin
So it's can't be for mahhala
I need the rands and all the nairas
Don't be picky word to mama
Watch me get my bandz up
Bands up bands up

So I aint livin' my life all passive uh 
Really be cool but I'm off by a tad bit Don't play me 
Fuck around get ya ass hit
Something always don't feel

wanted and I have it

I made the game I don't play by the rules
Stupid Bitch I ain't even go to school
I just be robbing and playing it cool
Watch out

what I mean?
Anticipating all of the greatness coming to me
And all this paper feels so amazing, I'm living free
I got these bands and they coming thru

cheeba, y'all
To get by (Cry together)
Ahh (You look so good, huh, I'll treat you right)
What's that shit that they be smokin'?
You're all (Cry together)
I

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

bands that i touch
Pineapple fanta my cup
Niggas so mad that I'm up
They never handed me nun
Walk in this bitch with a hand on my gun
Taking my shit cause

you loving me just know you that you'll be stuck with me
I can't do it by myself know the whole squad had to come through put in work like a company

Aw yea Band Band Band Band aw Yea
Wake up and go get it Yea Yea im in the building
Just Me and E Jilla no more All my children
Goofy niggas dont know

on a leash
I was saved by the bell just like Screech
So I went and flooded my teeth
I just fucked her on the beach
Some I just met on the beach
You think I'm

is just a more
Multi-faceted mixture of all the
Personalities that I
Have in me i mean and I think that
If I was to not show that
Then I wouldn't be

ass
Only had a couple people was Good to me
Stayed down for the wrong Ones 
I knew they wasnt no good for Me
Now they see me running Bands up
And they

help cos you've hit rock bottom
But it does no good
No good for you

No not everything can be solved
When you're stuck on a sinking boat
So I'm learning

Ghetto Cowboy

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection: Vol. 2 [Clean]

2000

of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to 
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for

Im just chillin' with my gang, yeah you know how we hang
We be smokin' big dank 'till a nigga trapped in a cage
And fucking up these bands just to do

like a martyr
She just want bands baby I can’t be a father
Percs in my hand given to me by the doctor
I’m taking two now, floating in pools now
Little

months,so you
Know its tax time
They callin me petty, for the way that im flexing, with this
Paper im getting, wen its spent i regret it, for that time i
Be

(sleep, gini')
So scared to say something, so I just put the blame on me
Now here I am, and I'm tryin' my best to be honest (honest)
'Cause the sources

always been.
Good intentions pave the way on to hell
But good intentions might be all I got left
Yeah that route's been worn out for some time now
Band's

Get Well Soon

gnash

us

2016

mean your into cruising
And I don't really do this
But I'll be your band-aid
I'll be your band-aid

Will you fix me with your heart of gold?
My

Hey let me tell you something
Dreams written down with a date becomes a goal
Goals broken down into steps becomes a plan
Plans followed by your

, Hunnit Band
Think I'm too attached
Hunnit Band, Hunnit Band
Hunnit Band, Hunnit Band
Keep me so relaxed
Yeah, yeah
Heard we not talking unless it's bout