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Don't spark sh*t over, don't pa** me cause it ain't no thrax
Jugg called and say?he?ain't get his?package, I told him chill, relax
Package?got lost, send yo cheese so I can send it back
5 bands out the door n***a that's what you call gettin waxed
She woulda thought I'm racist cause I got on this Off-White
Before you get too comfortable hope you know b*t*h you can't spend the night
Another ham want a pair of shoes
Hold on wait a minute b*t*h I had to throw the whip on cruise
The way she was suckin' d**k had to take off these designer shoes
Whoo, I told the clerk that my name was Jake
I almost blew this b*t*h thought she knew my ID was fake
Still with that bank sh*t, little n***a you ever had Chase?
People say keep quiet, fore' the police try to build a case
The police try to flck me with the piece, then I'm gon' do the race
Countin' all this money I damn near had forgot the date
Before I try and slide I gotta make sure they ain't catch my face
Before I meet the plug gotta make sure he ain't seen my waist
If you ain't got 10 little n***a then get up out my face
I told her pop this Perc 30 little n***a she can get in the mood
They ask me what's my job, I said I sell all the latest shoes
Punches they gon' think we got these slides up in the Chevy Cruze
If you think sh*t sweet, you better ask your mans
I almost had to air this b*t*h out like we had a fan
My page got exposed the jugg found out it was a scam
You will never catch me no where in a pair of Vans
You will never catch me out lackin' without 10 bands
I think I lost my mind, spent a thousand dollars on a pair of pants
Keep runnin' off, I put ten thousand on your mans
B*t*h don't ever say my government, b*t*h you can call me Bands
B*t*h I already told you I wanna f**k you and your f**kin' friends
B*t*h I already told you be careful, these thousand dollar pants
He sent me eight hundred euros b*t*h, cause he was in France
I'm touchin' all this dirty money, I gotta wash my hands
I heard my n***a stealin' from me, I gotta watch my mans
I don't wanna have to kill you n***a, watch your hands
Just bought a brand new Glock and it's not gon' jam
I just rolled a blunt of Runtz don't ask me can you hit it
Just cause the jugg in your name don't ask me can we split it
Pop a n***a up, go to the funeral and ask who did it
I make five bands every year this around Christmas
You talkin down I'ma leave your body with the fishes
Paid five hundred for a fire promo from Lady Licious
She was just suckin' my d**k, you tryna give her kisses
I never been to church, but paid fifteen hundred for some Christians
You tryna flex on Instagram but we know you broke
This ain't no regular jacket I paid three racks for this coat
I tried to hit him for a band but he only sent four
I hit em with the re-rock script and he sent some more
I don't wanna see you with no cup if you sippin' green
If you gon' do that there ain't no point in even drinkin' lean
Yo b*t*h just sent a text and said can you come get in between?
I don't even wanna f**k you, you can just get on your knees
Failed every cla** cause I never got A's and B's
I can tell your buffs fake, just look at the C's
I'ma be juggin TID like that n***a Sweez
She must say no to game, get the head from her then I leave
I think the opps tired of me sliding now they want some peace
Loaded up my bitcoin went on UNICC and bought another piece
We know that you don't own that car boy, that's just a lease
Beat your a** on camera, then I get on VLive[?]
F**k them stripper hoes, I just go to VLive to eat
If you ain't got at least a band you need to take a seat
Since you ain't got what I got, you wanna take from me?
Since you ain't got enough to pay for it, you just take the beat
I'm tired of n***as b*t*hes in my DM's always d**k suckin'
I seen you with some other n***as last week, why you clique jumpin'?
If ain't nobody got a strap my whole clique jumpin'
Stop actin like you spendin' money with the plug, you know he frontin'
Shoot a n***a then throw up on em' I got a weak stomach
{Bands & Teejay}
Why you run off if you know you gon' need somethin'
The plug just put a smile on my face, he said the lean comin'
Jugg canceled the payment on me, I think he must have seen somethin'
Jugg called and say?he?ain't get his?package, I told him chill, relax
Package?got lost, send yo cheese so I can send it back
5 bands out the door n***a that's what you call gettin waxed
She woulda thought I'm racist cause I got on this Off-White
Before you get too comfortable hope you know b*t*h you can't spend the night
Another ham want a pair of shoes
Hold on wait a minute b*t*h I had to throw the whip on cruise
The way she was suckin' d**k had to take off these designer shoes
Whoo, I told the clerk that my name was Jake
I almost blew this b*t*h thought she knew my ID was fake
Still with that bank sh*t, little n***a you ever had Chase?
People say keep quiet, fore' the police try to build a case
The police try to flck me with the piece, then I'm gon' do the race
Countin' all this money I damn near had forgot the date
Before I try and slide I gotta make sure they ain't catch my face
Before I meet the plug gotta make sure he ain't seen my waist
If you ain't got 10 little n***a then get up out my face
I told her pop this Perc 30 little n***a she can get in the mood
They ask me what's my job, I said I sell all the latest shoes
Punches they gon' think we got these slides up in the Chevy Cruze
If you think sh*t sweet, you better ask your mans
I almost had to air this b*t*h out like we had a fan
My page got exposed the jugg found out it was a scam
You will never catch me no where in a pair of Vans
You will never catch me out lackin' without 10 bands
I think I lost my mind, spent a thousand dollars on a pair of pants
Keep runnin' off, I put ten thousand on your mans
B*t*h don't ever say my government, b*t*h you can call me Bands
B*t*h I already told you I wanna f**k you and your f**kin' friends
B*t*h I already told you be careful, these thousand dollar pants
He sent me eight hundred euros b*t*h, cause he was in France
I'm touchin' all this dirty money, I gotta wash my hands
I heard my n***a stealin' from me, I gotta watch my mans
I don't wanna have to kill you n***a, watch your hands
Just bought a brand new Glock and it's not gon' jam
I just rolled a blunt of Runtz don't ask me can you hit it
Just cause the jugg in your name don't ask me can we split it
Pop a n***a up, go to the funeral and ask who did it
I make five bands every year this around Christmas
You talkin down I'ma leave your body with the fishes
Paid five hundred for a fire promo from Lady Licious
She was just suckin' my d**k, you tryna give her kisses
I never been to church, but paid fifteen hundred for some Christians
You tryna flex on Instagram but we know you broke
This ain't no regular jacket I paid three racks for this coat
I tried to hit him for a band but he only sent four
I hit em with the re-rock script and he sent some more
I don't wanna see you with no cup if you sippin' green
If you gon' do that there ain't no point in even drinkin' lean
Yo b*t*h just sent a text and said can you come get in between?
I don't even wanna f**k you, you can just get on your knees
Failed every cla** cause I never got A's and B's
I can tell your buffs fake, just look at the C's
I'ma be juggin TID like that n***a Sweez
She must say no to game, get the head from her then I leave
I think the opps tired of me sliding now they want some peace
Loaded up my bitcoin went on UNICC and bought another piece
We know that you don't own that car boy, that's just a lease
Beat your a** on camera, then I get on VLive[?]
F**k them stripper hoes, I just go to VLive to eat
If you ain't got at least a band you need to take a seat
Since you ain't got what I got, you wanna take from me?
Since you ain't got enough to pay for it, you just take the beat
I'm tired of n***as b*t*hes in my DM's always d**k suckin'
I seen you with some other n***as last week, why you clique jumpin'?
If ain't nobody got a strap my whole clique jumpin'
Stop actin like you spendin' money with the plug, you know he frontin'
Shoot a n***a then throw up on em' I got a weak stomach
{Bands & Teejay}
Why you run off if you know you gon' need somethin'
The plug just put a smile on my face, he said the lean comin'
Jugg canceled the payment on me, I think he must have seen somethin'
