Bands. Bands
Who need Grams for 10
Need them bands
Sold a half for honcho to my mans I need them bands.
You my mans I'm snatching grams You understand
Zero to a hundred I ain't talking bout no attitude
I was down and out, I had to get up and get up and get the loot
Stoner got gas, get high and change your latitude
Longitude watch me stretch one into two
How the f*ck that gas nigga if it don't boof
Try to finesse, than I'm gon finesse you
I remember beeing broke but now I'm getting rich as you
I need a million dollars cash I already told
F*ck a rap label, boo strive to mogul
F*ck the fame, cause niggas tryna mold you
I ain't like these other niggas give his soul back he sold you
When you was broke they ain't wanna f*ck now they wanna hold you
I ain't gon hold you If you broke rollout slim I don't wanna hold
Bitching burning up my bread like mother toast
Had to tell that lil dumb boo adios
I'm tryna be something in life don't you know
I can't do that sitting on my ass 24
Hours of day, unless I'm serving that dope
I'm a lazy nigga, turedmyseldito own store
Roll ups, gas and I got the snack for the low
Tell me what you ied let stonersteph know
I'm Tryna blow my bank account, like a volcanos
Running to money like vamos rapido
I'm chasing that Dinero, sorry boo gotta go
Who need Grams for 10
I need them bands
Sold a half for honcho to my mans I need them bands
You aint my mans I'm snatching grams You understand
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Bands. Bands
Who need Grams for 10
Need them bands
Sold a half for honcho to my mans I need them bands.
You my mans I'm snatching grams You understand
Zero to a hundred I ain't talking bout no attitude
I was down and out, I had to get up and get up and get the loot
Stoner got gas, get high and change your latitude
Longitude watch me stretch one into two
How the f*ck that gas nigga if it don't boof
Try to finesse, than I'm gon finesse you
I remember beeing broke but now I'm getting rich as you
I need a million dollars cash I already told
F*ck a rap label, boo strive to mogul
F*ck the fame, cause niggas tryna mold you
I ain't like these other niggas give his soul back he sold you
When you was broke they ain't wanna f*ck now they wanna hold you
I ain't gon hold you If you broke rollout slim I don't wanna hold
Bitching burning up my bread like mother toast
Had to tell that lil dumb boo adios
I'm tryna be something in life don't you know
I can't do that sitting on my ass 24
Hours of day, unless I'm serving that dope
I'm a lazy nigga, turedmyseldito own store
Roll ups, gas and I got the snack for the low
Tell me what you ied let stonersteph know
I'm Tryna blow my bank account, like a volcanos
Running to money like vamos rapido
I'm chasing that Dinero, sorry boo gotta go
Who need Grams for 10
I need them bands
Sold a half for honcho to my mans I need them bands
You aint my mans I'm snatching grams You understand
Who need Grams for 10
Need them bands
Sold a half for honcho to my mans I need them bands.
You my mans I'm snatching grams You understand
Zero to a hundred I ain't talking bout no attitude
I was down and out, I had to get up and get up and get the loot
Stoner got gas, get high and change your latitude
Longitude watch me stretch one into two
How the f*ck that gas nigga if it don't boof
Try to finesse, than I'm gon finesse you
I remember beeing broke but now I'm getting rich as you
I need a million dollars cash I already told
F*ck a rap label, boo strive to mogul
F*ck the fame, cause niggas tryna mold you
I ain't like these other niggas give his soul back he sold you
When you was broke they ain't wanna f*ck now they wanna hold you
I ain't gon hold you If you broke rollout slim I don't wanna hold
Bitching burning up my bread like mother toast
Had to tell that lil dumb boo adios
I'm tryna be something in life don't you know
I can't do that sitting on my ass 24
Hours of day, unless I'm serving that dope
I'm a lazy nigga, turedmyseldito own store
Roll ups, gas and I got the snack for the low
Tell me what you ied let stonersteph know
I'm Tryna blow my bank account, like a volcanos
Running to money like vamos rapido
I'm chasing that Dinero, sorry boo gotta go
Who need Grams for 10
I need them bands
Sold a half for honcho to my mans I need them bands
You aint my mans I'm snatching grams You understand
Writer: Stephon Smart
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