100Bands

I'm not the two but I stay with the pack
Who you be fooling, I need me a stack
Didn't have a clue but I stay with dem blues
Can't run it back cause she might get attached
I might pop out but you know I can't lack
Call up the guys like aye bro where you at
Hop in the V and you know dat bih fat
And we hitting the road, brodie race it like track
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300 Bands
I need the racks til it can't fit in pants, put yo shawty in trance
I can't relax til I get all the guap, put my momma in benz
We in the spot and them shawties gon flock and they ten out of ten
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Play with the guap then the gang at your door
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I know these pussy niggas finna hate
That's just the price that you pay when you great
I'm just concerned bout the food on my plate
Then my dessert like aye where is my cake
I'm tryna whip roun V8
Wait
I'm tryna whip roun V12
I'm catching plays one handed like Odell
Been getting money nigga can't you tell
Can't go broke again like my name Kentrell
Don't let that go over head
Stay catching flights so I stay overhead
Love me some box but nothing over head
Get the backend then we going again
Cause I need like
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200 Bands
300 Bands
I need the racks til it can't fit in pants, put yo shawty in trance
I can't relax til I get all the guap, put my momma in benz
We in the spot and them shawties gon flock and they ten out of ten
Ten out of ten that's no cap
I don't do the talking, nigga I act
I don't wanna party, nigga need racks
Shawty act accordingly cause I'm dat
Yea cause I'm him
I'm finna Forgi the rims
I couldn't get through dat last nigga track but I skimmed through it like my name Kim
Stepping so heavy like I'm wearing Timbs
I take a shot and it's going top bins
Yea that's that work
I don't think they can get to my height and a nigga not talking bout vert
They cannot get to my level
I been like this since forever
I'm finna flood out my bezel
They talking shit then whatever
We talking cash and them racks it don't matter
Yuh
I'm not the two but I stay with the pack
Who you be fooling, I need me a stack
Didn't have a clue but I stay with dem blues
Can't run it back cause she might get attached
I might pop out but you know I can't lack
Call up the guys like aye bro where you at
Hop in the V and you know dat bih fat
And we hitting the road, brodie race it like track
100 Bands
200 Bands
300 Bands
I need the racks til it can't fit in pants, put yo shawty in trance
I can't relax til I get all the guap, put my momma in benz
We in the spot and them shawties gon flock and they ten out of ten