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Go getter, I be outside Fuck the weather, I be outside I keep a couple bands on me I had to get 'em by my lonely Go getter, I be outside Fuck
street love (eeh) Gbawa mbu na chinedu gi (eeh) Gbawa mbu na chinedu gi (hee hehe)
business again bands stacking as high as they go Cold in the streets no heat in my home the melodies playing leave me alone All in my business again bands
he get his bitch back For a price tag I can get you lost He say he got hundred bands stashed up in the vault I can’t show no love I got shooters get
in the streets America I don't trust you no more Freedom for all but I think not This country don't love me and I know High unemployment leaving
bands Falling in deep with the quicksand Flag out my ass, no quick brand I was packing on the pounds, got my weight up Had beef in the streets, had
Woke up and told my self that I’m the man I do what I want and you do what you can I stepped in the street and I made me a bands I was down bad was
going so fast, it’s unexplainable Oh well, I gotta pretend I wake up in the morning and she still in my head Why am I sad again All the time I was with
I ain't gon' stop, nigga I'm sticking to the streets Pyrex pot is what you get when you need me Okay come see me in the streets Streets, streets 44
like shaq (Gimmie Det) So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck) Made a band had ta bring 4 back Flip Da Lil Band
where and by chance someone I'd need Someone who feel the way I do and knows just what false love can do Perhaps upon that Lonely Street there's
When you used to die with me When you left my hand I was alone in my street Blood all on the floor There's no one to heal me yeah Don't make me sad
Definitely did take a long time 2020 been a sad year Wasn't gon' even do this But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
chasing a bag run up da racks Im going mad fuck dat bitch aint going out sad I need about 1 mill 2 mill 3 mill I need da bands I need that all red Ferrari
(how?) But that nigga Kanye West really love her He went and bought the house directly across the street from her (Gangsta) She could do her but not in
Sykes On these streets they watched me grow On these streets they watched me grow On these streets (Band') "The old days were the best",
got bands, big bands, lets go on a date Damn, I don't wanna fuck I just wanna show you real love, so what? Baby, come through Let me show you what's up
love Swap out durags like it's hat love See you down the street imma call that's that cat love Wanna see each other both win made a pack love If you hear
Took a bitch to France Aye To make her dance Yeah she like how I throw bands Woah Now where’s her mans Do you I think really care tho When she fuck
She played the fiddle in an Irish band But she fell in love with an English man Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand Said,
Oooooh Had to run up them bands me and my brother Cause we aint had nobody we had each other Fell in love with the streets, the streets aint love us
bands I wrap around these fucking bands Rubber bands on rubbers bands They wrap around blue hundreds mane (I rather go fuck with the blues) Fell in love
blues In the street is Aunt Sally Double two timing shuffling her shoes A marching band's swinging Dixie A church choir's singing high Out
Never did it dawn on D I am a don My niche The streets got the hold on me Liez that they told on me Bands on the don my G Guns by the drum Shoot three D
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