Farceur - Silly Bandz Lyrics

I got
Codeine
Forties
Blocking
Hoes like
Milly
Rock
Gotta
Emmy
In me
'Cause I
Know that
I'mma
Be on
Top
I got
Henny
Louis
Bags
I be
Getting
Hella
Top
No more
Envy
In me
'Cause I
Know that
I can
Not be
Stopped
White claw weak
Need some lean
Taste just like water
Ten proof leak
Shoot at me
Squad get shot up
F*ck with me
F*ck the beat
Man I was brought up
Like
Shoot at me
F*ck the heat
I'mma
F*ckin
Block bust

Slinging weed
Sleeping weak
Town get shot up
Selling drugs
Need money
Want Aston Martins
Or a Maserati
But prolly Martins
Watch me ballin'
I got some problems
One way to solve 'em

Is
Silly Bands
Bands
On my wrist
(Uh)
Money
In my clique
(Bruh)
Hoes
On my dick
(Yuh)
I'mma
Run this shit
Silly Bands
Run this shit
So
I'mma
Hit a
Lick
Then
I'mma
F*ck your
Bitch with
Silly
Bands on my wrist
Yeah
Bands on my wrist
I'mma
F*ck your
Bitch with
Silly
Bands on my wrist
Then I'mma
F*cking
Dip

I'mma dip
Out of this life
Sober problems
Not worth
All the
Motherf*ckin' hype
I'mma
F*ck your wife
I don't even
Make mistakes
If you don't act stupid
You won't make it
In this game
Boggled voice
Auto boost
Simple beat
Simple flames
Gunning for a name
With
Bands on my brain
I'm a silly gunna now
I'mma flip this f*cking pound
Then pauper to a king
Need the
Rollies
On my
Wrist
Run the clout just like Bernie
Running
From the
Heat
I'm lit
No man can stop me
Lungs are
Filling
With the
Dreams
No one can top me
You need masks
To fit in
Run from your problems
'Cause you can't
Stop them
Unless you
Rob them
And then you
Clock them
Clock out
Then back in
Just go right
Back in
Clocked out
Now there's

Silly Bands
Bands
On my wrist
(Uh)
Money
In my clique
(Bruh)
Hoes
On my dick
(Yuh)
I'mma
Run this shit
Silly Bands
Run this shit
So
I'mma
Hit a
Lick
Then
I'mma
F*ck your
Bitch with
Silly
Bands on my wrist
Yeah
Bands on my wrist
I'mma
F*ck your
F*ckin'
Bitch with
Silly
Bands on my wrist

Man
You want silly
Then here the f*ck it is
Silly bands
Run this shit