(Imagine you're on your deathbed, and standing around your deathbed are the ghosts representing
Your unfulfilled potential
The ghosts of the ideas you never acted on
The ghosts of the talents you didn't use
And they're standing around your bed, angry, disappointed, and upset
They say we came to you because you could have brought us to life, they say
And now we have to go to the grave together
So I ask you today, how many ghosts are going to be around your bed when your time comes)
Hey, y'all know who it is
Yup, it's Bandz
Yeah, y'all probably tired of the soft shit, nigga I am too, so we're going to see how this one work out
Ayy, all these ghosts in my head, why the f*ck they keep talking to me
Niggas can't say that I'm hating on none of the guys, cause Im make sure all of them eat
We was all in the beef, so I'm making sure all of us eat
Niggas could have got slaughtered with me, I go hard on the beat
Can't nobody go harder than me
I'm so cold that my heart starts to freeze, but I'm letting it thaw
You think that shorty up tight, but she look at my ice and start dropping her drawls
Only wanna hit for the night, but she think it's for life, like, baby, I ain't hitting it raw
No love, but maybe for the right price, I could be your lifeline, baby, go and work that pole
Hold on
Baby, I'm a king, you could walk right past my throne
Aye
Made two albums straight right off my phone
Still been doing numbers, can't be touched when I get in my zone
They want rap just like me, now they keep saying, little bro, my clone
I've been steady spazzing, please don't make me famous when I'm gone
Man, nah, f*ck that, man
I could go harder than that, man
We gotta make sure this shit work out for real
Yeah
I said, all of these demons in my head, I really be talking to ghosts
These niggas act like tough, but they knowing what's up
I'm knowing they done with the smoke, they ducking it
And he don't tote that pole cuz, he tucking it
Little nigga ran up, like, f*ck, we punching em
I ain't stopping till niggas up under me
If I get karma, I'll wait for the punishment
I'm like, hold on, Bandz, wait
Just let it all work out
You getting bread from this shit, you the best at this shit
If you stopped, then you could have been worse out, nigga, on God
Brodie Pop pills when he get in his feels
Tell em put them lil perks down
Tell him, stop
These niggas trying to be me, but I tell them, be something you is
Why be something you not
These niggas want to be Bandz
Cuz I get to the bread, and I get to the guap
These niggas see from the net that I'm coping these chains, so i must go through plenty of knots
Remember back in the day when I was broke, I ain't really had nothing at all
I couldn't see mama struggle, so im moving work back before I could even get a job
Now I'm just putting my pain on these beats, and they keep telling me it's a bop
Came a long way from the bottom, but it's a long way to go
If I want to get to the top, they can keep telling me, take it serious
Like, trust my nigga, we got you this shit just gone pop
I've been in it for a minute
Trust I ain't finished the shit
I've been working it out
Man, oh
Look
Nah
We're not done yet
Come on
Let's get it
Aye
I said, if you see me at a function then you know I came here with team
You can just tell from the fits, from the head to the toe each and every and
All of us clean
As clean
And she want to leave with me
Tizzle got two finna leave with heem
She keep saying, leave
Let's leave
Can't none of these niggas compete with team
Shot the shot like I greened the beam
You f*cked that bitch
But she need the fees
Want to know what she mean to me
Told her my heart on my sleeve its clean
I got no sympathy for what they did to me
I keep this cig with me
Said she want chill with me
And she would kill for me
And she part vietnamese
Just keep it real with me
Lying, break deals for me
Dying to real with me
It ain't no feels with me
Tell me what it is with me
Death keep try getting me
He keep try getting me
But he ain't getting me
Nah, he ain't getting me
Can't let him breathe for what they did to me
For what they did to me
Like
Aye
Just let it all work out
You getting bread from this shit
You the best at this shit
If you stopped, you could've been worse out
Nigga on God
Brody pop pills when he get in his feels
Tell him Put them lil perks
Down im telling him stop
These niggas trying to be me
But I tell them be something you is
Why be something you not
Aye
Man
I hope y'all didn't think I was going to hop on this bitch
And not hop on it like Bandz
You can't pinpoint my motherf*cking flow
Cause nigga I got my own type of style type shit
Aye
His girl play my music and
Just from the tag
You know this Bandz ight
I know that he sick
Like nigga come on
This his bitch
Ik he can't stand her right
Broke my heart but the damage light
I froze it all up just to stand the hype
If I planned it right
No
I can't stand the hype
I made a band tonight
I made a band tonight
Shit
I'm the man today
Nah
I'm the man tonight
I made a band today
Ghost still won't get away
Lungs filled with lemon haze
Shit
I been in M.I.A
And I been in my lane
This just a lil taste
I never been a lame
This wasn't for the fame
And you know that it's Kay
Bandz
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(Imagine you're on your deathbed, and standing around your deathbed are the ghosts representing
Your unfulfilled potential
The ghosts of the ideas you never acted on
The ghosts of the talents you didn't use
And they're standing around your bed, angry, disappointed, and upset
They say we came to you because you could have brought us to life, they say
And now we have to go to the grave together
So I ask you today, how many ghosts are going to be around your bed when your time comes)
Hey, y'all know who it is
Yup, it's Bandz
Yeah, y'all probably tired of the soft shit, nigga I am too, so we're going to see how this one work out
Ayy, all these ghosts in my head, why the f*ck they keep talking to me
Niggas can't say that I'm hating on none of the guys, cause Im make sure all of them eat
We was all in the beef, so I'm making sure all of us eat
Niggas could have got slaughtered with me, I go hard on the beat
Can't nobody go harder than me
I'm so cold that my heart starts to freeze, but I'm letting it thaw
You think that shorty up tight, but she look at my ice and start dropping her drawls
Only wanna hit for the night, but she think it's for life, like, baby, I ain't hitting it raw
No love, but maybe for the right price, I could be your lifeline, baby, go and work that pole
Hold on
Baby, I'm a king, you could walk right past my throne
Aye
Made two albums straight right off my phone
Still been doing numbers, can't be touched when I get in my zone
They want rap just like me, now they keep saying, little bro, my clone
I've been steady spazzing, please don't make me famous when I'm gone
Man, nah, f*ck that, man
I could go harder than that, man
We gotta make sure this shit work out for real
Yeah
I said, all of these demons in my head, I really be talking to ghosts
These niggas act like tough, but they knowing what's up
I'm knowing they done with the smoke, they ducking it
And he don't tote that pole cuz, he tucking it
Little nigga ran up, like, f*ck, we punching em
I ain't stopping till niggas up under me
If I get karma, I'll wait for the punishment
I'm like, hold on, Bandz, wait
Just let it all work out
You getting bread from this shit, you the best at this shit
If you stopped, then you could have been worse out, nigga, on God
Brodie Pop pills when he get in his feels
Tell em put them lil perks down
Tell him, stop
These niggas trying to be me, but I tell them, be something you is
Why be something you not
These niggas want to be Bandz
Cuz I get to the bread, and I get to the guap
These niggas see from the net that I'm coping these chains, so i must go through plenty of knots
Remember back in the day when I was broke, I ain't really had nothing at all
I couldn't see mama struggle, so im moving work back before I could even get a job
Now I'm just putting my pain on these beats, and they keep telling me it's a bop
Came a long way from the bottom, but it's a long way to go
If I want to get to the top, they can keep telling me, take it serious
Like, trust my nigga, we got you this shit just gone pop
I've been in it for a minute
Trust I ain't finished the shit
I've been working it out
Man, oh
Look
Nah
We're not done yet
Come on
Let's get it
Aye
I said, if you see me at a function then you know I came here with team
You can just tell from the fits, from the head to the toe each and every and
All of us clean
As clean
And she want to leave with me
Tizzle got two finna leave with heem
She keep saying, leave
Let's leave
Can't none of these niggas compete with team
Shot the shot like I greened the beam
You f*cked that bitch
But she need the fees
Want to know what she mean to me
Told her my heart on my sleeve its clean
I got no sympathy for what they did to me
I keep this cig with me
Said she want chill with me
And she would kill for me
And she part vietnamese
Just keep it real with me
Lying, break deals for me
Dying to real with me
It ain't no feels with me
Tell me what it is with me
Death keep try getting me
He keep try getting me
But he ain't getting me
Nah, he ain't getting me
Can't let him breathe for what they did to me
For what they did to me
Like
Aye
Just let it all work out
You getting bread from this shit
You the best at this shit
If you stopped, you could've been worse out
Nigga on God
Brody pop pills when he get in his feels
Tell him Put them lil perks
Down im telling him stop
These niggas trying to be me
But I tell them be something you is
Why be something you not
Aye
Man
I hope y'all didn't think I was going to hop on this bitch
And not hop on it like Bandz
You can't pinpoint my motherf*cking flow
Cause nigga I got my own type of style type shit
Aye
His girl play my music and
Just from the tag
You know this Bandz ight
I know that he sick
Like nigga come on
This his bitch
Ik he can't stand her right
Broke my heart but the damage light
I froze it all up just to stand the hype
If I planned it right
No
I can't stand the hype
I made a band tonight
I made a band tonight
Shit
I'm the man today
Nah
I'm the man tonight
I made a band today
Ghost still won't get away
Lungs filled with lemon haze
Shit
I been in M.I.A
And I been in my lane
This just a lil taste
I never been a lame
This wasn't for the fame
And you know that it's Kay
Bandz
Your unfulfilled potential
The ghosts of the ideas you never acted on
The ghosts of the talents you didn't use
And they're standing around your bed, angry, disappointed, and upset
They say we came to you because you could have brought us to life, they say
And now we have to go to the grave together
So I ask you today, how many ghosts are going to be around your bed when your time comes)
Hey, y'all know who it is
Yup, it's Bandz
Yeah, y'all probably tired of the soft shit, nigga I am too, so we're going to see how this one work out
Ayy, all these ghosts in my head, why the f*ck they keep talking to me
Niggas can't say that I'm hating on none of the guys, cause Im make sure all of them eat
We was all in the beef, so I'm making sure all of us eat
Niggas could have got slaughtered with me, I go hard on the beat
Can't nobody go harder than me
I'm so cold that my heart starts to freeze, but I'm letting it thaw
You think that shorty up tight, but she look at my ice and start dropping her drawls
Only wanna hit for the night, but she think it's for life, like, baby, I ain't hitting it raw
No love, but maybe for the right price, I could be your lifeline, baby, go and work that pole
Hold on
Baby, I'm a king, you could walk right past my throne
Aye
Made two albums straight right off my phone
Still been doing numbers, can't be touched when I get in my zone
They want rap just like me, now they keep saying, little bro, my clone
I've been steady spazzing, please don't make me famous when I'm gone
Man, nah, f*ck that, man
I could go harder than that, man
We gotta make sure this shit work out for real
Yeah
I said, all of these demons in my head, I really be talking to ghosts
These niggas act like tough, but they knowing what's up
I'm knowing they done with the smoke, they ducking it
And he don't tote that pole cuz, he tucking it
Little nigga ran up, like, f*ck, we punching em
I ain't stopping till niggas up under me
If I get karma, I'll wait for the punishment
I'm like, hold on, Bandz, wait
Just let it all work out
You getting bread from this shit, you the best at this shit
If you stopped, then you could have been worse out, nigga, on God
Brodie Pop pills when he get in his feels
Tell em put them lil perks down
Tell him, stop
These niggas trying to be me, but I tell them, be something you is
Why be something you not
These niggas want to be Bandz
Cuz I get to the bread, and I get to the guap
These niggas see from the net that I'm coping these chains, so i must go through plenty of knots
Remember back in the day when I was broke, I ain't really had nothing at all
I couldn't see mama struggle, so im moving work back before I could even get a job
Now I'm just putting my pain on these beats, and they keep telling me it's a bop
Came a long way from the bottom, but it's a long way to go
If I want to get to the top, they can keep telling me, take it serious
Like, trust my nigga, we got you this shit just gone pop
I've been in it for a minute
Trust I ain't finished the shit
I've been working it out
Man, oh
Look
Nah
We're not done yet
Come on
Let's get it
Aye
I said, if you see me at a function then you know I came here with team
You can just tell from the fits, from the head to the toe each and every and
All of us clean
As clean
And she want to leave with me
Tizzle got two finna leave with heem
She keep saying, leave
Let's leave
Can't none of these niggas compete with team
Shot the shot like I greened the beam
You f*cked that bitch
But she need the fees
Want to know what she mean to me
Told her my heart on my sleeve its clean
I got no sympathy for what they did to me
I keep this cig with me
Said she want chill with me
And she would kill for me
And she part vietnamese
Just keep it real with me
Lying, break deals for me
Dying to real with me
It ain't no feels with me
Tell me what it is with me
Death keep try getting me
He keep try getting me
But he ain't getting me
Nah, he ain't getting me
Can't let him breathe for what they did to me
For what they did to me
Like
Aye
Just let it all work out
You getting bread from this shit
You the best at this shit
If you stopped, you could've been worse out
Nigga on God
Brody pop pills when he get in his feels
Tell him Put them lil perks
Down im telling him stop
These niggas trying to be me
But I tell them be something you is
Why be something you not
Aye
Man
I hope y'all didn't think I was going to hop on this bitch
And not hop on it like Bandz
You can't pinpoint my motherf*cking flow
Cause nigga I got my own type of style type shit
Aye
His girl play my music and
Just from the tag
You know this Bandz ight
I know that he sick
Like nigga come on
This his bitch
Ik he can't stand her right
Broke my heart but the damage light
I froze it all up just to stand the hype
If I planned it right
No
I can't stand the hype
I made a band tonight
I made a band tonight
Shit
I'm the man today
Nah
I'm the man tonight
I made a band today
Ghost still won't get away
Lungs filled with lemon haze
Shit
I been in M.I.A
And I been in my lane
This just a lil taste
I never been a lame
This wasn't for the fame
And you know that it's Kay
Bandz
Writer: Kay Bandz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid