Ay, yeah
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
I put, wait, ready
Yeah, ay
I put the bread on the table
I do myself f*ck a label
Making it rainy like April
Killing these niggas like Tadoe
Money come fast get whiplash
Chain on my neck wet, splish-splash
Kill 'em all quick call dispatch
Moncler Off-white mismatch
Yeah, keeping a hitter beside me
All of my niggas behind me
Shawty you know where to find me
I am the one like monogamy
Bitch I'm a star like astronomy
Niggas they hating misogyny
You niggas bitches hypocrisy
Don't f*ck with bitches they bother me
Look at my niggas they drip
All of my hitters equipped
Look at my money that shit like a gymnast
Look at it flip like
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
Niggas know we getting buckets
Balling like my nigga Ant
Used to be the Levis
Now it's Truey on my pants
Run up on the block
You getting hit, we made em dance
Now I'm switching up my flow
And then it put you in a trance, ay
Niggas don't even be relevant
Sippin on act, got a cup full of medicine
Thumbing through hundreds, pockets full of Benjamins
Ball like I'm Davis but I ain't no Pelican
Rookie status but I flow like a veteran
Catching bodies in the north like I'm Eldeman
Niggas be pussy, I swear that they feminine
Youngest nigga rapping nobody better than
Couple of M's in my pocket
I stay on the beat, taking off like a rocket
All of these broke niggas hating, just stop it
Hold up a sec, had to double my profit
Walking through Gucci, I want it, I cop it
Check this designer all up in my closet
50 bands cash it, don't need a deposit
I just be talking my shit cause I'm 'bout it
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
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Ay, yeah
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
I put, wait, ready
Yeah, ay
I put the bread on the table
I do myself f*ck a label
Making it rainy like April
Killing these niggas like Tadoe
Money come fast get whiplash
Chain on my neck wet, splish-splash
Kill 'em all quick call dispatch
Moncler Off-white mismatch
Yeah, keeping a hitter beside me
All of my niggas behind me
Shawty you know where to find me
I am the one like monogamy
Bitch I'm a star like astronomy
Niggas they hating misogyny
You niggas bitches hypocrisy
Don't f*ck with bitches they bother me
Look at my niggas they drip
All of my hitters equipped
Look at my money that shit like a gymnast
Look at it flip like
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
Niggas know we getting buckets
Balling like my nigga Ant
Used to be the Levis
Now it's Truey on my pants
Run up on the block
You getting hit, we made em dance
Now I'm switching up my flow
And then it put you in a trance, ay
Niggas don't even be relevant
Sippin on act, got a cup full of medicine
Thumbing through hundreds, pockets full of Benjamins
Ball like I'm Davis but I ain't no Pelican
Rookie status but I flow like a veteran
Catching bodies in the north like I'm Eldeman
Niggas be pussy, I swear that they feminine
Youngest nigga rapping nobody better than
Couple of M's in my pocket
I stay on the beat, taking off like a rocket
All of these broke niggas hating, just stop it
Hold up a sec, had to double my profit
Walking through Gucci, I want it, I cop it
Check this designer all up in my closet
50 bands cash it, don't need a deposit
I just be talking my shit cause I'm 'bout it
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
I put, wait, ready
Yeah, ay
I put the bread on the table
I do myself f*ck a label
Making it rainy like April
Killing these niggas like Tadoe
Money come fast get whiplash
Chain on my neck wet, splish-splash
Kill 'em all quick call dispatch
Moncler Off-white mismatch
Yeah, keeping a hitter beside me
All of my niggas behind me
Shawty you know where to find me
I am the one like monogamy
Bitch I'm a star like astronomy
Niggas they hating misogyny
You niggas bitches hypocrisy
Don't f*ck with bitches they bother me
Look at my niggas they drip
All of my hitters equipped
Look at my money that shit like a gymnast
Look at it flip like
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
Niggas know we getting buckets
Balling like my nigga Ant
Used to be the Levis
Now it's Truey on my pants
Run up on the block
You getting hit, we made em dance
Now I'm switching up my flow
And then it put you in a trance, ay
Niggas don't even be relevant
Sippin on act, got a cup full of medicine
Thumbing through hundreds, pockets full of Benjamins
Ball like I'm Davis but I ain't no Pelican
Rookie status but I flow like a veteran
Catching bodies in the north like I'm Eldeman
Niggas be pussy, I swear that they feminine
Youngest nigga rapping nobody better than
Couple of M's in my pocket
I stay on the beat, taking off like a rocket
All of these broke niggas hating, just stop it
Hold up a sec, had to double my profit
Walking through Gucci, I want it, I cop it
Check this designer all up in my closet
50 bands cash it, don't need a deposit
I just be talking my shit cause I'm 'bout it
Bands, advance
Counting it up in advance
Plans, demands
Working it up to demands
And, they ran
Look at them niggas they ran
Brands, lay hands
Please do not touch on my brands
Glancing, no chance
Nigga you don't stand a chance
Grams, big vans
Open the door with a scan
Man, it swam
Wrist wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya
Writer: Ambar Olivares, Edwin Monteiro
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid