100 BANDS

100 Bands Stack them bodies up, get my gotti up 100 Bands Get the rari up Bentley coupes and trucks Where yo mans He got shotti up, for that rowdy stuff In the trap Tryna double up get that duffle up I'm live from the trenches Word around here we don't talk shit We gone pull it up and then just chalk shit Imma get it up until I'm shining, shining yah Got my 40 up wit a 40 cut Of the bag of that purple stuff Get my purple up Went from halfs to the ounces bruh Now we chasing bucks Drive fast cause the stakes is up Feds be lookin sus Now them rats they be envious Seeing they could get touch You get bucked if you sniffing dubs Tryna see whats up They gone squeak if the trap too tough So i get too tough When I split em like a master dutch Smoke em like a blunt Tryna get up out that section Police hating on complexions Even in the dark I shine melanin Talk shit, walk shit, shooters on that hawk shit Wanna knuckle sandwich cause Im handing lip injections Raw shit claw shit, cutting up the track bitch Coca baking soda turn a hater to a addict Every track a t-shirt put him on the news Flowers on the d dirt I just got some views Smoking on some reefer imma burn you too And I'm on yo ass like some timbaland boots F*ck what you want? twin Mac elevens or a twenty two F*ck what you want? I got more purple than a fuckin bruise Bitch what you want catch magnum 32s Cause my flow like the projects dirty in the booth 100 Bands Stack them bodies up, get my gotti up 100 Bands Get the rari up Bentley coupes and trucks Where yo mans He got shotti up, for that rowdy stuff In the trap Tryna double up get that duffle up I'm live from the trenches Word around here we don't talk shit We gone pull it up and then just chalk shit Imma get it up until I'm shining, shining yah