Stack Some Bands

[Chorus: Skinnyfromthe9]

Wake up, wake up, wake up, gotta stack my bands

Trappin', trappin', trappin', got to move some grams

Fuck all of these niggas, yeah, they know they mad

Why you keep on hatin', nigga? Get some bands

[Post-Chorus: Fetty Wap]

Ayy, then I'm gon' trap, breakin' pan, servin' them fiends, baby

Ayy, water my wrist, sipping my syrup, pop a bean, baby

Call my phone, who my lone, what you need, baby?

I do work 'til it's hard, serving E, baby

[Verse 2: Skinnyfromthe9]

Which one you niggas want drama?

Which one you niggas want problems?

'Cause I got me a choppa, I'ma aim it at your mama

I-I hit a nigga with wack, you be lying and you're ass

Keep on talking, you get smacked, I fuck your bitch from the back

I used to wake up and jugg, famous as fuck but I'm still in the hood

Gotta make sure that my people is treated, we living too good

I was down bad, now we in the hills up in the woods

Your-Your bitch wanna fuck me

And I prolly will 'cause I know that I could

Yeah, broke nigga, get your bag right

Yeah, trap nigga, got my pack right

Yeah, yeah, it's money, I can brag, right

Yeah, diamonds shining like a flashlight

[Chorus: Skinnyfromthe9]

Wake up, wake up, wake up, gotta stack my bands

Trappin', trappin', trappin', got to move some grams

Fuck all of these niggas, yeah, they know they mad

Why you keep on hatin', nigga? Get some bands

[Post-Chorus: Fetty Wap]

Ayy, then I'm gon' trap, breakin' pan, servin' them fiends, baby

Ayy, water my wrist, sipping my syrup, pop a bean, baby

Call my phone, who my lone, what you need, baby?

I do work 'til it's hard, serving E, baby