Marcus Latrill - Band After Band Lyrics

Gettin to the guap (Yea)
Choppaz in the car (Yea)
Don't make me pull the AR (Yea)
Im countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
Got the choppaz in the van
Got the choppaz in the van
I get the bread in advance
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
Come put the money in my hand
I'm countin it band after band
I get the dough in advance
I'm countin it band after band
Countin it band after band
Put the bread in my hand
6 racks for the chain
Dis ice here bling
Driving the Benz thru the rain
I'm countin that dough on the plane
Caught a flight to LA
Blew a stack ona chain
I just flood the AP
Stacked out the new Rollie
Flooded out my old bitch
Just to say she ain't hol me
New bitch say I'm on to something cuz a young nigga been gettin money
New whip cost 400 gotta drop the top so u know I'm blunted
Pourin drank in the ocean water I been gettin to the lean
Seven racks for the jeans
Young Latrill keep it clean
And you know I keep the beam
Blue beam blue beam
I can put the red dot on ya head like you from Chinese
Versace loafers with the alligator I feel like a young P
Iceman made this beat
My verses cost a couple thee
Dis is for my niggas in da struggle tryna get a couple g's
You will Neva know it when you see but I came from the streets
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band (Latrill!)
I'm countin it band after band
Put the bread all in my hand
You reach for my chain and he dead
Ar-15 with the lead
My bitch she gone count up the bread
Remix the remix I'm pourin the tech in Tahiti and ride with the chopsticks
My bitch color tropic
Moneys the topic ride around in a drop head
My chain yellow gold white diamonds lookin like icing
She gotta know f*ck with me wrong shit might get dicey
She gotta show me she down
I'm off a pint and a pound
All my diamonds hit hard, especially in the night time
All of my niggas they rob, especially in the night time
I'm really sippin the barre, I ain't drinking green slime
Drankin mud I'm filthy, 911 top missin'
I just got me a new bitch I had to pull off the lot
Chain Biscayne glass rocks I threw it in the watch
Niggas talk shit but I'm quick to let the money talk
Rainbow colors in the diamonds make the bitches bop
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band
I'm countin it band after band (Latrill!)