100Bands

I'm not the two but I stay with the pack Who you be fooling, I need me a stack Didn't have a clue but I stay with dem blues Can't run it back cause she might get attached I might pop out but you know I can't lack Call up the guys like aye bro where you at Hop in the V and you know dat bih fat And we hitting the road, brodie race it like track 100 Bands 200 Bands 300 Bands I need the racks til it can't fit in pants, put yo shawty in trance I can't relax til I get all the guap, put my momma in benz We in the spot and them shawties gon flock and they ten out of ten 100 200 300 4 Play with the guap then the gang at your door 500 600 700 8 I know these pussy niggas finna hate That's just the price that you pay when you great I'm just concerned bout the food on my plate Then my dessert like aye where is my cake I'm tryna whip roun V8 Wait I'm tryna whip roun V12 I'm catching plays one handed like Odell Been getting money nigga can't you tell Can't go broke again like my name Kentrell Don't let that go over head Stay catching flights so I stay overhead Love me some box but nothing over head Get the backend then we going again Cause I need like 100 Bands 200 Bands 300 Bands I need the racks til it can't fit in pants, put yo shawty in trance I can't relax til I get all the guap, put my momma in benz We in the spot and them shawties gon flock and they ten out of ten Ten out of ten that's no cap I don't do the talking, nigga I act I don't wanna party, nigga need racks Shawty act accordingly cause I'm dat Yea cause I'm him I'm finna Forgi the rims I couldn't get through dat last nigga track but I skimmed through it like my name Kim Stepping so heavy like I'm wearing Timbs I take a shot and it's going top bins Yea that's that work I don't think they can get to my height and a nigga not talking bout vert They cannot get to my level I been like this since forever I'm finna flood out my bezel They talking shit then whatever We talking cash and them racks it don't matter Yuh I'm not the two but I stay with the pack Who you be fooling, I need me a stack Didn't have a clue but I stay with dem blues Can't run it back cause she might get attached I might pop out but you know I can't lack Call up the guys like aye bro where you at Hop in the V and you know dat bih fat And we hitting the road, brodie race it like track 100 Bands 200 Bands 300 Bands I need the racks til it can't fit in pants, put yo shawty in trance I can't relax til I get all the guap, put my momma in benz We in the spot and them shawties gon flock and they ten out of ten