bandz!

Drop top Mercedes I'm working daily Paper only thing I ever even thought of chashin Now I'm just running up them bandz They throwing out they hands But I can't hang around bitch So please don't test my patience Man you keep on talking all that shit Nun of that shit gon make you rich I'm with ma bros we too legit Let me rephrase I'm with my jits We in the stu we work with jets Ain't tryna hang around no pest Yea I assure, not like the rest We can't be pressed, this ain't no test (Bichh) Me and ma bros got souvenirs Don't feel remorse, can't shed no tears Feel like I've been 17 for years I might start switching gears Magnify my vision Man it's still so hard to see my peers Need a crib in Paris Man I'm just gotta get outta here (Outta here) Drop top Mercedes I'm working daily (working daily) Paper only thing I ever even thought of chasing (thought of chasin) Now I'm just running up them bandz (Aha) They throwing out they hands (oh well) But I can't hang around bitch So please don't test my patience Man you keep on talking all that shit Nun of that shit gon make you rich I'm with ma bros we too legit Let me rephrase I'm with my jits We in the stu we work with jets Ain't tryna hang around no pest Yea I assure, not like the rest We can't be pressed, this ain't a test (Bichh) Man you keep on talking all that shit Nun of that shit gon make you rich I'm with ma bros we too legit Let me rephrase I'm with my jits We in the stu we work with jets Ain't tryna hang around no pest Yea I assure, not like the rest We can't be pressed, this ain't a test (Bichh) (yah, yah, yah) M.O.E!