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I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got fans, now, I got fans now, I got fans now, yeah
I got plans now, I got plans now, I got demons comin' for my head now
For any of these motherfuckin' brothers gon' play around
With the semi, I'ma pull up with hundred rounds choppas, with .40's aimin' at the motherfuckin' rocket (Yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckin' pull up, the block goin' down
A hundred rounds of metal gon' pull up and fill 'em with lead
By the motherfuckin' bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (Yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (Ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I got fans, now, I got fans now, I got fans now, yeah
I got plans now, I got plans now, I got demons comin' for my head now
For any of these motherfuckin' brothers gon' play around
With the semi, I'ma pull up with hundred rounds choppas, with .40's aimin' at the motherfuckin' rocket (Yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckin' pull up, the block goin' down
A hundred rounds of metal gon' pull up and fill 'em with lead
By the motherfuckin' bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (Yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (Ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I'm on the geek, I'm on the drugs
I wanna hear where I come from, I don't ever wanna call the plug, ah
I seen the eight wondеrs of the world
I'm on the ninth wonder of thе world, I made a tenth wonder to your girl, oh
Yeah, super geeked, I'm on that Sky High feelin'
Uh, everybody wanna fly high with me (Yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna fly high with me (Yeah)
But when I was broke, nobody wanted to vibe with me (Yeah)
Got a hundred bullets, one of them gotta land on 'em (Yeah)
I'll never understand how they switch up on 'em, hmm
I'll never understand how they switch up on 'em
How they do that to me? Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in that Bentley, ride, I got the truck
I'm in that Bentley, ride, I got the truck, yeah
With yo' bitch, give a fuck if you got it (I-I-I'm working on dying)
With yo' bitch, give a fuck, y'all broke (BNYX)
We got slime talk, choppas and hundred rounds
When they talk, only fuck around la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, banga
On god, yeah, we don't be givin' fucks I said We don't be givin' fucks at all
We don't be fuckin' with nobody, ah-ooh
For every time they ever seen me bled
I was never for awards
Yeah, before I had these bands (I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got fans, now, I got fans now, I got fans now, yeah
I got plans now, I got plans now, I got demons comin' for my head now
For any of these motherfuckin' brothers gon' play around
With the semi, I'ma pull up with hundred rounds choppas
With .40's aimin' at the motherfuckin' rocket (Yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckin' pull up, the block goin' down
A hundred rounds of metal gon' pull up and fill 'em with lead
By the motherfuckin' bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (Yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (Ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I'm on the geek, I'm on the drugs
I wanna hear where I come from, I don't ever wanna call the plug, ah
I seen the eight wonders of the world
I'm on the ninth wonder of the world, I made a tenth wonder to your girl, oh
(I-I-I)
(I-I-I)
(I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I wanna hear where I come from, I don't ever wanna call the plug, ah
I seen the eight wondеrs of the world
I'm on the ninth wonder of thе world, I made a tenth wonder to your girl, oh
Yeah, super geeked, I'm on that Sky High feelin'
Uh, everybody wanna fly high with me (Yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna fly high with me (Yeah)
But when I was broke, nobody wanted to vibe with me (Yeah)
Got a hundred bullets, one of them gotta land on 'em (Yeah)
I'll never understand how they switch up on 'em, hmm
I'll never understand how they switch up on 'em
How they do that to me? Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in that Bentley, ride, I got the truck
I'm in that Bentley, ride, I got the truck, yeah
With yo' bitch, give a fuck if you got it (I-I-I'm working on dying)
With yo' bitch, give a fuck, y'all broke (BNYX)
We got slime talk, choppas and hundred rounds
When they talk, only fuck around la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, banga
On god, yeah, we don't be givin' fucks I said We don't be givin' fucks at all
We don't be fuckin' with nobody, ah-ooh
For every time they ever seen me bled
I was never for awards
Yeah, before I had these bands (I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got fans, now, I got fans now, I got fans now, yeah
I got plans now, I got plans now, I got demons comin' for my head now
For any of these motherfuckin' brothers gon' play around
With the semi, I'ma pull up with hundred rounds choppas
With .40's aimin' at the motherfuckin' rocket (Yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckin' pull up, the block goin' down
A hundred rounds of metal gon' pull up and fill 'em with lead
By the motherfuckin' bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (Yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (Ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I'm on the geek, I'm on the drugs
I wanna hear where I come from, I don't ever wanna call the plug, ah
I seen the eight wonders of the world
I'm on the ninth wonder of the world, I made a tenth wonder to your girl, oh
(I-I-I)
(I-I-I)
(I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
