(Verse 1: Zai) I got bands i needa flip ‘em, my bands talkin’ Ishowpeed And I’ma get you on a t, yeah you can't be like fuckin’ me You can't be like me, you can't be like me Bitch I blow you up so good you ain’t gon have no feet Didn't talk without no motion guess the bands grew me up I’m gon’ pour a double cup and I’ma make my own way up They gon’ change they stance ‘cause I know Vigi gon’ erupt You ain’t never had no income I know you gon’ cuddle up with them bands You don’t want my hands, yuh He say that he wanna he wanna pull up but i guess he just a fan, yeah He built like fuckin Sans, yeah His skin it be changing I know that it cap He ain't got no fuckin tan, yeah Pull up to the function he go left and right He think he a man of might We gon' clean up his block a disk with a terabyte I somehow got his bitch askin’ where tonight I’m sorry lil bro but imma hit tonight, okay, yeah Am I Cowbla? I don’t know (Am I Cowbla? I don’t know bitch) Am I Cowbla? I don’t know Mo on the beat it crazy Why don’t you drop? I’m lazy Got hoes askin’ for the number but my ass not even eighteen Mo on the beat it crazy Why don’t you drop? I’m lazy Got hoes askin’ for the number but my ass not even eigh- (Verse 2: Zai) I think I’ve been goin insane I ain’t tryna live off rap pages Bad shawty tryna get my name Get my hat off, nigga tryna spit some game Feel like Jackie I’m finna' wax off hit with a roundhouse kick Nigga do not try to @ me You gettin' passed off, look my revenue I got it max I tell shawty get over here I want that booty so throw that ass back I'm on top like chandeliers Nigga, I’m finna pop wit my peers Think I came out the pot with dub So I told a nigga “hold yo’ tears” Yall finna go rot in the club im finna stand strong wit a-, huh Blicky on waist I heard A nigga tryn’ talk to my face, what's the word? I already put in him place, its half past 8 I’ma shoot double take on his corpse thet nigga (Click) SGM My nigga I cannot make amends I cannot talk if ain’t ‘bout bands Marni all over my sweater pants, yeah Me and Vigi comin’ for the bread Don't put a hit up on yo head (5 bands man, you could’ve made it ten) Click! To yo niggas man they dead I ran up on yo' niggas We is not the same thing I can't lie You is not my sitter Why the fuck this nigga dead layin' by side?
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