Aye, yeah, woah, aye
Bands, bands, bands
Skrrt
Astro, Astro and Brave
Bih, aye
Astro and Brave
Young nigga lead the way
My niggas touchdown with the 'K
I send a bitch out on a play
Cause I do not play 'bout my pape'
I need them dividends everyday
Gettin them broke niggas out the way
Counting these blues up by the day
This beat got me on go
Hit the gas, bitch I'm on the road
If it's 'bout pape' then I go to go
New bitch with me like Rubi Rose
Picking these hoes like four or more
Bitch I'm balling hard call me Eddie Jones
F*ck with the gang
Might put you on
Banz everywhere I get it I'm gone
Make you some money
And everything change
It'll never be the same
Stayed in my lane and I rolled me a plane
Rolled me a plane
When I was broke, they called me deranged
Now I get money, they calling me dangerous
Better watch your gang
Better watch who you hang with
Better watch out
Better watch for your main bitch
Might not be the same chick
That you thought she was
I then learned all my lessons
Now I count 'em up
Count my blessings too
Run up the check
Run up the loot
Blow smoke in the air
But I don't pollute
I don't even really know
Why your girl chose you
These niggas hating on me
I'm steady smoking on tree
Can't wait for them days you see me on TV
Big Banz better turn on your TV
Lot of these niggas really want to be me
I'm a keep runnin' up guap
Feeling like him
Got the city on lock
Where I come from
Niggas run from the cops
Catch me a op I pop
Feeling like Uzi
The way that I make that boy rock
Where I come from
Niggas stand on the block
This not a scale
This shit a clock
Pull up on you
You know that I pop
Pulled up up on you
You know I won't stop
Diamonds on me
And they shine like a rock
I won't wear that outfit unless
Them colors pop
I heard about you
I got the drop
Yeah I'm rapping on beats
I do it nonstop
They copy the clothes
They copy my style
Im wearing some shit
I ain't wore in a while,
Im wearing some shit I ain't wore in a while
I f*ck on that bitch and she throw it around
Shorty come catch this vibe
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Aye, yeah, woah, aye
Bands, bands, bands
Skrrt
Astro, Astro and Brave
Bih, aye
Astro and Brave
Young nigga lead the way
My niggas touchdown with the 'K
I send a bitch out on a play
Cause I do not play 'bout my pape'
I need them dividends everyday
Gettin them broke niggas out the way
Counting these blues up by the day
This beat got me on go
Hit the gas, bitch I'm on the road
If it's 'bout pape' then I go to go
New bitch with me like Rubi Rose
Picking these hoes like four or more
Bitch I'm balling hard call me Eddie Jones
F*ck with the gang
Might put you on
Banz everywhere I get it I'm gone
Make you some money
And everything change
It'll never be the same
Stayed in my lane and I rolled me a plane
Rolled me a plane
When I was broke, they called me deranged
Now I get money, they calling me dangerous
Better watch your gang
Better watch who you hang with
Better watch out
Better watch for your main bitch
Might not be the same chick
That you thought she was
I then learned all my lessons
Now I count 'em up
Count my blessings too
Run up the check
Run up the loot
Blow smoke in the air
But I don't pollute
I don't even really know
Why your girl chose you
These niggas hating on me
I'm steady smoking on tree
Can't wait for them days you see me on TV
Big Banz better turn on your TV
Lot of these niggas really want to be me
I'm a keep runnin' up guap
Feeling like him
Got the city on lock
Where I come from
Niggas run from the cops
Catch me a op I pop
Feeling like Uzi
The way that I make that boy rock
Where I come from
Niggas stand on the block
This not a scale
This shit a clock
Pull up on you
You know that I pop
Pulled up up on you
You know I won't stop
Diamonds on me
And they shine like a rock
I won't wear that outfit unless
Them colors pop
I heard about you
I got the drop
Yeah I'm rapping on beats
I do it nonstop
They copy the clothes
They copy my style
Im wearing some shit
I ain't wore in a while,
Im wearing some shit I ain't wore in a while
I f*ck on that bitch and she throw it around
Shorty come catch this vibe
Bands, bands, bands
Skrrt
Astro, Astro and Brave
Bih, aye
Astro and Brave
Young nigga lead the way
My niggas touchdown with the 'K
I send a bitch out on a play
Cause I do not play 'bout my pape'
I need them dividends everyday
Gettin them broke niggas out the way
Counting these blues up by the day
This beat got me on go
Hit the gas, bitch I'm on the road
If it's 'bout pape' then I go to go
New bitch with me like Rubi Rose
Picking these hoes like four or more
Bitch I'm balling hard call me Eddie Jones
F*ck with the gang
Might put you on
Banz everywhere I get it I'm gone
Make you some money
And everything change
It'll never be the same
Stayed in my lane and I rolled me a plane
Rolled me a plane
When I was broke, they called me deranged
Now I get money, they calling me dangerous
Better watch your gang
Better watch who you hang with
Better watch out
Better watch for your main bitch
Might not be the same chick
That you thought she was
I then learned all my lessons
Now I count 'em up
Count my blessings too
Run up the check
Run up the loot
Blow smoke in the air
But I don't pollute
I don't even really know
Why your girl chose you
These niggas hating on me
I'm steady smoking on tree
Can't wait for them days you see me on TV
Big Banz better turn on your TV
Lot of these niggas really want to be me
I'm a keep runnin' up guap
Feeling like him
Got the city on lock
Where I come from
Niggas run from the cops
Catch me a op I pop
Feeling like Uzi
The way that I make that boy rock
Where I come from
Niggas stand on the block
This not a scale
This shit a clock
Pull up on you
You know that I pop
Pulled up up on you
You know I won't stop
Diamonds on me
And they shine like a rock
I won't wear that outfit unless
Them colors pop
I heard about you
I got the drop
Yeah I'm rapping on beats
I do it nonstop
They copy the clothes
They copy my style
Im wearing some shit
I ain't wore in a while,
Im wearing some shit I ain't wore in a while
I f*ck on that bitch and she throw it around
Shorty come catch this vibe
Writer: Matthew Daniels, Darian Thomas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid