Shout out Tre, he slid the beat, he on some shit
I can't never slide round E , i need my clip
Get this motion on the road, I'm with my bitch
Poppin a perc not poppin a bean
Sippin' on Henny, this not no lean
Crash in this bitch, I'm driving insane
Niggas wanna hate, cus they not my gang
Push up on me,yea Im hittin a brain
Gettin da money , I go to the bank
Smokin' on Za , this shit real dank
Pour me a shot its liqour for days
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sippin' on this blue faygo, keep my mind right
Niggas know JAY-1, I'm next up in the sunlight
Once I get my spot, I'm stuck, you cannot take mine
Once I drop this song, I'm blowin' just like land mine
Keep it off the net, you niggas hoes no were not enemies
Damn these niggas all up on my dick they think they friends of me
Pickin' niggas off like they a seed up on a sesame
Since my brother died, I got no feelings, don't try testing me
Niggas tryna talk up on his name it get the best of me
Rollin woods with shorty, she get high, she can't stop neckin' me
Tell her I be done with her, you know she won't stop textin' me
Only bitch that be up on my mind, she make a better me
She ain't never met no other nigga that compare to me
Better keep on searchin', you can't find it
Shout out Tre, he slid the beat, he on some shit
I can't never slide round E , i need my clip
Get this motion on the road, I'm with my bitch
Niggas always tryna flex, well flex a band
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Yeah, bands, bands, bands
FIN.
7AYE.1K - Bands! Lyrics
7AYE.1K - Bands! Lyrics
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English
Shout out Tre, he slid the beat, he on some shit
I can't never slide round E , i need my clip
Get this motion on the road, I'm with my bitch
Poppin a perc not poppin a bean
Sippin' on Henny, this not no lean
Crash in this bitch, I'm driving insane
Niggas wanna hate, cus they not my gang
Push up on me,yea Im hittin a brain
Gettin da money , I go to the bank
Smokin' on Za , this shit real dank
Pour me a shot its liqour for days
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sippin' on this blue faygo, keep my mind right
Niggas know JAY-1, I'm next up in the sunlight
Once I get my spot, I'm stuck, you cannot take mine
Once I drop this song, I'm blowin' just like land mine
Keep it off the net, you niggas hoes no were not enemies
Damn these niggas all up on my dick they think they friends of me
Pickin' niggas off like they a seed up on a sesame
Since my brother died, I got no feelings, don't try testing me
Niggas tryna talk up on his name it get the best of me
Rollin woods with shorty, she get high, she can't stop neckin' me
Tell her I be done with her, you know she won't stop textin' me
Only bitch that be up on my mind, she make a better me
She ain't never met no other nigga that compare to me
Better keep on searchin', you can't find it
Shout out Tre, he slid the beat, he on some shit
I can't never slide round E , i need my clip
Get this motion on the road, I'm with my bitch
Niggas always tryna flex, well flex a band
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Yeah, bands, bands, bands
FIN.
I can't never slide round E , i need my clip
Get this motion on the road, I'm with my bitch
Poppin a perc not poppin a bean
Sippin' on Henny, this not no lean
Crash in this bitch, I'm driving insane
Niggas wanna hate, cus they not my gang
Push up on me,yea Im hittin a brain
Gettin da money , I go to the bank
Smokin' on Za , this shit real dank
Pour me a shot its liqour for days
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sippin' on this blue faygo, keep my mind right
Niggas know JAY-1, I'm next up in the sunlight
Once I get my spot, I'm stuck, you cannot take mine
Once I drop this song, I'm blowin' just like land mine
Keep it off the net, you niggas hoes no were not enemies
Damn these niggas all up on my dick they think they friends of me
Pickin' niggas off like they a seed up on a sesame
Since my brother died, I got no feelings, don't try testing me
Niggas tryna talk up on his name it get the best of me
Rollin woods with shorty, she get high, she can't stop neckin' me
Tell her I be done with her, you know she won't stop textin' me
Only bitch that be up on my mind, she make a better me
She ain't never met no other nigga that compare to me
Better keep on searchin', you can't find it
Shout out Tre, he slid the beat, he on some shit
I can't never slide round E , i need my clip
Get this motion on the road, I'm with my bitch
Niggas always tryna flex, well flex a band
Bands, bands, bands, bands
Yeah, bands, bands, bands
FIN.
Writer: Daveon Flowers
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