We got bands up
We got shows up
We got hoes on some'
We got big bands
We got big bags
We got whole lotta stuff
Flexing on 'em
Shitting on 'em
Creeping on 'em
Bands up
We got bands up
We got bands up now
Hold up
Hold up
Popped a bean, moving slow, I'm like a vet now
Hold up
I'm listening to nobody
Don't test me, boy, I might be late to the party
When I dream, I see Lambo or Rarri
We got white, hoe, like El Chapo
Like Pablo, you might die, hoe
I might die, hoe, any day
I don't what else to do just to stay away
From demons that haunt me with each new day
We got bands up
We got shows up
We got hoes on some'
We got big bands
We got big bags
We got whole lotta stuff
Flexing on 'em
Shitting on 'em
Creeping on 'em
Bands up
We got bands up
We got bands up now
Bands up
We got bands up now
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We got bands up
We got shows up
We got hoes on some'
We got big bands
We got big bags
We got whole lotta stuff
Flexing on 'em
Shitting on 'em
Creeping on 'em
Bands up
We got bands up
We got bands up now
Hold up
Hold up
Popped a bean, moving slow, I'm like a vet now
Hold up
I'm listening to nobody
Don't test me, boy, I might be late to the party
When I dream, I see Lambo or Rarri
We got white, hoe, like El Chapo
Like Pablo, you might die, hoe
I might die, hoe, any day
I don't what else to do just to stay away
From demons that haunt me with each new day
We got bands up
We got shows up
We got hoes on some'
We got big bands
We got big bags
We got whole lotta stuff
Flexing on 'em
Shitting on 'em
Creeping on 'em
Bands up
We got bands up
We got bands up now
Bands up
We got bands up now
We got shows up
We got hoes on some'
We got big bands
We got big bags
We got whole lotta stuff
Flexing on 'em
Shitting on 'em
Creeping on 'em
Bands up
We got bands up
We got bands up now
Hold up
Hold up
Popped a bean, moving slow, I'm like a vet now
Hold up
I'm listening to nobody
Don't test me, boy, I might be late to the party
When I dream, I see Lambo or Rarri
We got white, hoe, like El Chapo
Like Pablo, you might die, hoe
I might die, hoe, any day
I don't what else to do just to stay away
From demons that haunt me with each new day
We got bands up
We got shows up
We got hoes on some'
We got big bands
We got big bags
We got whole lotta stuff
Flexing on 'em
Shitting on 'em
Creeping on 'em
Bands up
We got bands up
We got bands up now
Bands up
We got bands up now
Writer: Roman Shvedchenko
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