Chasing These Bands

[Intro: Don Q & PnB Rock]

Don

Yeah

PnB wusgood?

Yeah, yeah

Oh yeah

Philly, NY

[Chorus: PnB Rock]

Yeah, fuck you, I don't need new friends

Just me and my gang 'til the end

No I'm not chasing no trends

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm tryna whip me a Benz

Re-up and cop me a Lamb

Catch me a lick on the scam

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

Fuck you, I don't need new friends

I'm tryna whip me a Benz

Re-up and cop me a Lamb

I'm too busy chasing these bands

[Verse 1: Don Q]

Hit the bank and take cash out it

I don't come if I can't get stacks out it

I used to hustle out of trap houses

Now we live good and just rap 'bout it

Like a Nascar, when I'm back out it

I drop the top and I take the back out it

We never fight over hoes, no

We fuck 'em pass' em then we laugh 'bout it

Wait, they try to come for the king, nigga the fuck do you mean?

Fell asleep soakin' a bean and this stupid bitch drunk all my lean

Hundred bitches for a sleepover

Codeine soda, top lean over

Nigga, I just can't sleep sober

Ten pints before the week over

Like damn, new niggas they was never around

I know that papa will be very proud

Smoking cigars with Kevin Liles

Fuck is you niggas gon' tell me now?

I be with the demons

I whip the beamer where I'm sippin' steam

And all these diamonds make me feel conceited

If I tuck my chain, bet you still could see it

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: PnB Rock]

Fuck you, I don't need new friends

Just me and my gang 'til the end

No I'm not chasing no trends

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm tryna whip me a Benz

Re-up and cop me a Lamb

Catch me a lick on the scam

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

Fuck you, I don't need new friends

I'm tryna whip me a Benz

Re-up and cop me a Lamb

I'm too busy chasing these bands

[Verse 2: Fabolous]

Bounty hunter for the bands

I found another hundred bands (got it)

I might of lost of couple friends (fuck it)

But I found a bunch of rubber bands (yup)

I see you haters throwing jabs

I'm counting punches with the bands

I caught the wave for the money

Cowabunga with the bands

Oh, oh, count the money while I dance

Bust it, bust it, now she my number one fan

I found her thumbing through the 'gram

Now we stuntin' in the Lamb

The pound underneath the pan

Sound like thunder with it blams

Don't make me go Westbrook

You got zero on me like Westbrook

All three of y'all is a dub now

That's a triple double like Westbrook

That mean mug you rockin really just a I’m broke and I'm stressed look

I leveled up so my ice grill is just how the Rolex look

Let's get it!

[Chorus: PnB Rock]

Fuck you, I don't need new friends (yeah!)

Just me and my gang 'til the end (yeah!)

No I'm not chasing no trends (yeah!)

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm tryna whip me a Benz

Re-up and cop me a Lamb (yeah!)

Catch me a lick on the scam

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

I'm too busy chasing these bands

Fuck you, I don't need new friends

I'm tryna whip me a Benz

Re-up and cop me a Lamb (yeah!)

I'm too busy chasing these bands (yeah!)