Pull up bih yeah new ride, uh I get bands, you ain't get a dime
Havin' funds, I got hella drugs, beans on my mind
Too much bands, know I'm winnin' Freak hoes and they kissin’
I got money, money mission where your bands, they go missing
We gon' slide, if you run up nigga, please don't blink
You gon' die , we got hella k’s, Like what you think
We gon' slide, we got sticks up In that whip, ain't no Tesla
B-B-Bands on my bitch yeah I ain't really with you
Got some guns in the trunk, They like Lenci, what the fuck
Hella bands, I got hella bands, Shawty wanna fuck
Yeah, freak hoes, wanna fuck Japan
Fuck that Friend zone, tell that bitch that we more than friends
I get bands home, tell that bitch that we can go to France
Got that B-A-G, ran it up, I got bands
Yeah, you suck, nigga, you flop, they said Lenci when the drop
Yeah, your bitch right on my cock, I ain't put that shit on God
Twenty-five, Rocking Bape, AStar, bitch great
I got hoes right on my dick, fuck that bitch, we made a tape
Uh, made a tape , uh, I get commas, grab it on my plate
Uh, ay, I'm so one-on-one, I don't do dates
Uh, I ride around with pressure in my face
Uh, yeah, they don't know about nothing, caught them up to Speed
I got hella B-A-N-D-S, I spent them on these jeans
That's just all you see, I pull out Glock, make hemorrhage
Put that blick on you inside the studio, and make hits for me
Hits for me, history, me and Rex make history
I-O, niggas talkin' bout me, but don't mean shit to me
I-S-O, when I get the ball, I'm finna shoot from three
Said what I said. that's all you gon' hear from me
Hear from me, yeah
Too much bands, know im winning
Freak hoes and they kissin', I got money, money mission
Where you’re bands they go missing, we gon' slide
If you run up, nigga, please don't blink, you gon' die
We got hella k’s, Like what you think
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