Desire

Get your bands up, make a plan now
Wake up, you the man now
Get your bands up, it's time to plan it out
I done found a way and I can't turn around
Get your bands up, get your bands up
Get your bands up, get your bands up
Get your bands up and plan it out
Get your bands up, you the man now
I had a couple of homies that changed
I had a couple of homies that stayed
I never worry, I'm worried bout pay
I'm in booth and the clock readin' eight
I went downstairs and rolled me an eighth
Thinking bout all the snakes
And the niggas that's fake
I'll be grinding til it's midnight
Ain't no stopping me I swear it's like I'm Kid Christ
Kill em with the flow that's a big crime
Free all of my niggas serving big time
When the sunshine, it's grind time
And my girl bad, yeah like it's fine wine
Imma serve it up, and now it's dine time
Homie callin' and you know I'm down to ride
If she trippin', imma throw her ass in the line
I ain't really stressing I ain't got the time
Cozy flow and you can feel the vibe
Hop on the mic and it's dinner time
Chillin wit the homies and we feel a vibe
Yeah, We ain't tellin' lies
Get your bands up, make a plan now
Wake up, you the man now
Get your bands up, it's time to plan it out
I done found a way and I can't turn around
Get your bands up, get your bands up
Get your bands up, get your bands up
Get your bands up and plan it out
Get your bands up, you the man now