my bands up - tg nestar lyrics
yeah
yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
my bands up f*ck n*gga, i got options
f*ck n*gga im built solid
yeah
you can ask my doctor
give a f*ck about amiri jeans that sh*t on yo neck copper
i dont need too many chains
b*tch i been a baller
peasant want to feast with me
b*tch i decline offer
looking for a good brain
looking for a scholar
dont you float in my lane
treat you like twin tower
i need a couple bands just give me couple hours
yeah yeah yeah yeah
lil b*tch we having power
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah woah
you try this sh*t best get your flowers
ok b*tch
my money need a shower
we having dough dont need no flower
just need a little powder
what what
two two threes and the mac elevens
n*gga talkin then we hit they brethren
doodoodoo doododoo
shoot em down and shoot his crew
all of these n*ggas they talkin who?
n*gga you already know what i do
all of these b*tches they know what i do
all of these hoes and they come in the room
b*tch its big stunna you already know how i move
step in this b*tch and i move
all of these n*ggas they trippin
all of they n*ggas be trippin b*tches be talkin they know im the riddler
all of these n*ggas they trippin they trippin trippin trippin trippin dam
yeah i just flew out of town
cop me a whole ‘notha bag ‘notha pound
all of these they talking what happened now
all of that talk what happened now
yeah yeah
these n*ggas they talkin what happened now
yeah
yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
my bands up f*ck n*gga, i got options
f*ck n*gga im built solid
yeah
you can ask my doctor
give a f*ck about amiri jeans that sh*t on yo neck copper
i dont need too many chains
b*tch i been a baller
peasant want to feast with me
b*tch i decline offer
looking for a good brain
looking for a scholar
yeah yeah yeah yeah
give a f*ck bout what the problem is
ima count up h*lla racks yeah in every continent
all my b*tches t*e*n
all yo b*tches common cents
all my b*tches t.t.g they trained to go real confident
riding round with easy breezy beautiful lil model b*tch
if she get to trippin b*tch just go ahead and bottle it
n*gga talking crazy do extortion for that profit b*tch
n*gga talking crazy pop em drop now he hobbling
caught em in my web he was sipping on green goblin
i dont do no drama b*tch
bet you losing your oxygen
yeah yeah
my bands up f*ck n*gga, i got options
f*ck n*gga im built solid
yeah
you can ask my doctor
give a f*ck about amiri jeans that sh*t on yo neck copper
i dont need too many chains
b*tch i been a baller
peasant want to feast with me
b*tch i decline offer
looking for a good brain
looking for a scholar yeah
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