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All my kids are bands on me, yeah, dawg. I'm just tryin' to get my bread on.

I'm with Molly Moore, we got plenty hoes. Molly with my team, I don't ball her hoes.

Cash on your friend if she can't blow. Molly with my friends.

Nigga, Zuri Keys. Daily.

Run it up, stop callin'. Run up you some bands, nigga, stop callin'.

I just got some bands, nigga, stop the callin'.

Servin' at the band, nigga, callin' the stars.

Whippin' up the band, money callin'.

Run it up, run it up, run it up. Don't go up and down like Pusha.

Ten dollar Eastpac, that's forty dollar Cooper.

I got Falcons and Hawks, all my birds remixed it.

Chris Tucker, Money Talks, play with me, get hit.

All my diamonds lit up, Eliante, whoo.

I just bought a helicopter yacht and a coupe.

It ain't got no roof. I do what bosses do.

I got a special major and five thousand to shoot.

I'ma keep them bands like a drummer, dawg.

Gave the plug to my niggas, I don't ball her.

Yeah, I got a lot of haters, but fuck all, y 'all.

Honest, magic, and finest, done fucked all, y 'all.

I'ma keep the bands on me, yeah, dawg.

I'm just tryin' to get my bread on.

I'm with Molly Moore, we got plenty of hoes.

Ballin' with my team, I don't ball her.

Cash on your friend if she callin' blow.

Ballin' with my friends, all y 'all.

Niggas are in key, daily.

Run it up, stop callin'.

Run up, use some bands, nigga, stop callin'.

I just got some bands and I start to call.

Got some bands serving out the band at the corner store.

Got a band, drippin' out the band, money coffees.

They coulda, coulda, coulda, they coulda coulda

You take your body, you take you some box

And coulda, coulda, coulda

Who can make the best?

Who in my flesh, who build the crust Who damage the flesh

They go 12 flush, escape by the sheriff's bus, y 'all niggas gettin' rich, that's much stuff, no deodorant

I'ma kick a bass on me head, dawg, I'm just tryna get my bread on

I'm with Molly Maude, we got plenty of hoes, ballin' with my team out on Ball Hall

Cash on your friend if she caught a blow, ballin' with my friends

Niggas are in key, they ain't here

Runnin' up, stop callin'

Runnin' up, use a band, nigga, stop callin'

I just got some bands, and I start to call

Servin' at the band at the corner stall

Keep whippin' at the band, money callin'

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