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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Imma go do it
Focus up chasing the bag making music
Can't f*ck with that girl cause she act a lil stupid (Act a lil stupid)
Ain't with that love shit why she think that I'm cupid yeah
I don't know (I don't know)
These niggas jacking my flows (Jacking my flows)
That drip be all up on my clothes (All in my clothes)
Pouring champange make a toast (Make a toast)
Damn, I don't know why that she think I'm her man
Her attitude spicy but shawty a ten (She a baddie)
I think I f*cked up by not picking her friend (No)
She f*ck with me anyway so it's a win
I'm a real nigga I cannot pretend
I can see through the fake I got genuine lens
I think that is the reason I don't have much friends
They wanna come back and start making amends
Watching my moves
They be watching my moves yeah (Watching my moves)
Talking my shit in the booth yeah
I gotta stay in my groove yeah
High just like a parachute
Do what I do
What I do
What I do
You know I stay in my bag making moves
My niggas mechanics they keeping them tools
We pull on ya block and we letting it shoot (Pew)
I, stay focused and I'm chasing money
And I'm in school like why (Why?)
These girls be playing I just sit back and I think why do I try?
Got bad bitches wanna party wanna all night (All night)
Ain't stressing over shit I gotta live life
Ain't stressing over shit I gotta live life yeah
I just gotta live life and stack up my cheese (Stack up my cheese)
I gotta stay away from niggas they don't need me (They don't need me)
They don't need me yeah (They don't need me yeah)
I stay in my head yeah (Stay in my head yeah)
I wanna be better (Wanna be better)
I'm chasing the cheddar (Chasing the cheddar)
If I f*ck with you better not cross me lil nigga
Pull on ya block and we gripping them triggers
If you keep a buck I think I might f*ck with ya
I flow on the beat like we on a river
I'm throwing you out I feel like a pitcher
Stacking my bankroll and watch it get bigger (Stack it)
Facing that henny go straight to the liver
Go straight to the liver
Go straight to the liver
Imma go do it
Focus up chasing the bag making music
Can't f*ck with that girl cause she act a lil stupid (Act a lil stupid)
Ain't with that love shit why she think that I'm cupid yeah
I don't know (I don't know)
These niggas jacking my flows (Jacking my flows)
That drip be all up on my clothes (All in my clothes)
Pouring champagne make a toast (Make a toast)
Damn, I don't know why that she think I'm her man
Her attitude spicy but shawty a ten (She is a baddie)
I think I f*cked up by not picking her friend (No)
She f*ck with me anyway so it's a win
I'm a real nigga I cannot pretend
I can see through the fake I got genuine lens
I think that is the reason I don't have much friends
They wanna come back and start making amends
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English

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Imma go do it
Focus up chasing the bag making music
Can't f*ck with that girl cause she act a lil stupid (Act a lil stupid)
Ain't with that love shit why she think that I'm cupid yeah
I don't know (I don't know)
These niggas jacking my flows (Jacking my flows)
That drip be all up on my clothes (All in my clothes)
Pouring champange make a toast (Make a toast)
Damn, I don't know why that she think I'm her man
Her attitude spicy but shawty a ten (She a baddie)
I think I f*cked up by not picking her friend (No)
She f*ck with me anyway so it's a win
I'm a real nigga I cannot pretend
I can see through the fake I got genuine lens
I think that is the reason I don't have much friends
They wanna come back and start making amends
Watching my moves
They be watching my moves yeah (Watching my moves)
Talking my shit in the booth yeah
I gotta stay in my groove yeah
High just like a parachute
Do what I do
What I do
What I do
You know I stay in my bag making moves
My niggas mechanics they keeping them tools
We pull on ya block and we letting it shoot (Pew)
I, stay focused and I'm chasing money
And I'm in school like why (Why?)
These girls be playing I just sit back and I think why do I try?
Got bad bitches wanna party wanna all night (All night)
Ain't stressing over shit I gotta live life
Ain't stressing over shit I gotta live life yeah
I just gotta live life and stack up my cheese (Stack up my cheese)
I gotta stay away from niggas they don't need me (They don't need me)
They don't need me yeah (They don't need me yeah)
I stay in my head yeah (Stay in my head yeah)
I wanna be better (Wanna be better)
I'm chasing the cheddar (Chasing the cheddar)
If I f*ck with you better not cross me lil nigga
Pull on ya block and we gripping them triggers
If you keep a buck I think I might f*ck with ya
I flow on the beat like we on a river
I'm throwing you out I feel like a pitcher
Stacking my bankroll and watch it get bigger (Stack it)
Facing that henny go straight to the liver
Go straight to the liver
Go straight to the liver
Imma go do it
Focus up chasing the bag making music
Can't f*ck with that girl cause she act a lil stupid (Act a lil stupid)
Ain't with that love shit why she think that I'm cupid yeah
I don't know (I don't know)
These niggas jacking my flows (Jacking my flows)
That drip be all up on my clothes (All in my clothes)
Pouring champagne make a toast (Make a toast)
Damn, I don't know why that she think I'm her man
Her attitude spicy but shawty a ten (She is a baddie)
I think I f*cked up by not picking her friend (No)
She f*ck with me anyway so it's a win
I'm a real nigga I cannot pretend
I can see through the fake I got genuine lens
I think that is the reason I don't have much friends
They wanna come back and start making amends
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Writer: Kyle Allen
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K Bandz Cheese Video


Performed By: K Bandz
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Kyle Allen

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