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bands on lean - tc4 (uk) lyrics

[verse 1]
bands on lean i keep it large
my pockets hurting
i can’t be saved
don’t come my way
more cash
more problems
more f*cking pain
call her that uber she on her way
she wanna dance with the devil
she must think she’s special
baby don’t try i can’t be changed
baby don’t try i can’t be swayed
quit taking these pictures they won’t be framed
i will not rock your world
not my ji jane
more reps more curls
i’ve been training for days
my neck got pearls
now they dressing the same
my wrist biеgèl
now they speaking the samе
respect yourself
you ain’t you got no shame
try bite my ways
brodie best behave
[verse 2]
she wanna f*ck with the mxrtian of course
but i don’t cuff i don’t need her
i’m in my lane and i’m jumpin on course
hop in a am 6 litre
i craft all b*tches and take em to tour
then it’s straight back to gaff like a leader
shawty she thicc and she givin a cause
honey sweet call me bee keeper
you cannot f*ck with me
don’t do the f*ckeries
i’m on some other sh*t
slam on your b*tch like booker t
jump on my wave and i’m making a trilogy
i’m holding my weights ain’t no stopping me
let’s put it to scale and you struggle g
unlock your sweetie i’m takin your beanie
we flyin over like it’s lock n key

[verse 3]
i got the bands on me
big earner
i with your b*tch
she big big squirter
you lose and you learn
hop in the driver seat
imma go put in reverse like april the first
that ain’t your girl you misheard
sorry bro it ain’t your turn
wind it down imma unfurl
we made a movie f*ck netflix and chill
yeah i can’t sleep
too busy living my dreams
uh uh
can’t believe
the things imma see with the team
no no no
ic3 they hate on a n*gga with st**ze
no no no
can’t believe it
no no can’t believe it
no no no
[verse 4]
they can’t be saving my soul
mask and this cape but i ain’t saving a hoe
relay scriptures yh thats straight from the source
they ain’t jiggy they just slaves to dior
work and play so might take her on tour
talkin chosen better throw up the 4
baby mama so she liking it raw
i’m not tryna be a father of course
not quite yet
gotta be good for the soul
i digress
i got the weetabix flow for the digest
only the realest be speaking my dialect
ain’t too much time left
trading the talk with the action a mime set
dunno the name of my t thats a light flex
shoutout my wifey that don’t know she mine yet
come like i’m steve but theres blood on these diamonds
timeless

- tc4 uk lyrics

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