No rubber band, got the bands loose
I was burning that pape til I learned how to print it
Put me in charge we'll run up some digits
Couple 50's in the spot with a missile
Came out it spinning, dizzy
I make the rules in this bitch, Ian trippin, no kizzy
Old money back in the new rotation
I got it back in a new location
Open water like I'm part of the navy
Ain't afraid to say the trap made it
Try to take out a bowl, Imma spill out ya gravy
Everything fake you a lab baby
If yo nigga broke, stay over there
Don't really need me a bad baby
Yeah nigga that's a mad lady
Moving solo getting to the bands lately
I done been on the go
Copped a V to make some plays on the road
A to B, I think I been on a roll
Double C's on her purse, I'm the one
Call Draco know we gon get it done
Finish the job Ian leaving out nada
I might just buy my lil Devil some Prada
Favourite one in the bunch, she Annato
Only one life, she live by the motto
Swear to God she never think bout tomorrow
Just like me I know that we get along