Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Yo big homie a bitch
That nigga riding around with no stick
Might have to cop me a brick
Max my profit So I can get rich
In the maybach with the stars
Yo bitch ain't never seen foreign cars
My weed be coming in jars
Smokin exotics cause we living large
Traybandz pull up in a scat
He go to Johnny and cop him a grill and spent like 10k on that
We go to the mall he throw me the oop and I just might finish like Shaq
Ever since 8th grade my uncle indicted he told me just sit down and stack
I need me a rack I need me a rack I need me a mf rack
Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Yeah
My pockets was hurting had to go get some bandaids
SRT so I can dodge the raids
Hungry for the money just need another plate
My mouth real cold like a vanilla shake
What would you do if you ain't have Bandz?
What would you do if you ain't have Bandz?
That lil nigga a bitch
How he a shooter but don't got his stick
My niggas sending the blitz
It's f*cked up how they crossed Chris
Money is evil you will be missed
I'm in Los Rios with Nina
The way I punched the beat down, should've named the song Tina
Stay with the rack no Serena, So many who shots make em' spin ballerina
I'm in her mouth like scope
Hundred round drum crack a nigga like coke
Niggas be crabs in a bucket like joes
They know Bandz been bussin down hoes
Young nigga world tell Florida free the demon
If she say she love me I know she don't mean it
I'm on this juice feel like I'm lucid dreaming'
Life is lovely you just gotta know the meaning
Sometimes I feel like a rockstar
Lawyer pulled strings for me like a guitar
Hope that I blow up and pop like a star
60 Bandz is what I spent for the car
Everybody sad when they ain't got they bag up
Bagglife gang I swear I won't change up
I'll run this shit if Bam give the game up
One thang I learned make sure you get them Bandz up
Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
TrayBandz - Better Feeling (feat. Yeroc) Lyrics
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Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Yo big homie a bitch
That nigga riding around with no stick
Might have to cop me a brick
Max my profit So I can get rich
In the maybach with the stars
Yo bitch ain't never seen foreign cars
My weed be coming in jars
Smokin exotics cause we living large
Traybandz pull up in a scat
He go to Johnny and cop him a grill and spent like 10k on that
We go to the mall he throw me the oop and I just might finish like Shaq
Ever since 8th grade my uncle indicted he told me just sit down and stack
I need me a rack I need me a rack I need me a mf rack
Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Yeah
My pockets was hurting had to go get some bandaids
SRT so I can dodge the raids
Hungry for the money just need another plate
My mouth real cold like a vanilla shake
What would you do if you ain't have Bandz?
What would you do if you ain't have Bandz?
That lil nigga a bitch
How he a shooter but don't got his stick
My niggas sending the blitz
It's f*cked up how they crossed Chris
Money is evil you will be missed
I'm in Los Rios with Nina
The way I punched the beat down, should've named the song Tina
Stay with the rack no Serena, So many who shots make em' spin ballerina
I'm in her mouth like scope
Hundred round drum crack a nigga like coke
Niggas be crabs in a bucket like joes
They know Bandz been bussin down hoes
Young nigga world tell Florida free the demon
If she say she love me I know she don't mean it
I'm on this juice feel like I'm lucid dreaming'
Life is lovely you just gotta know the meaning
Sometimes I feel like a rockstar
Lawyer pulled strings for me like a guitar
Hope that I blow up and pop like a star
60 Bandz is what I spent for the car
Everybody sad when they ain't got they bag up
Bagglife gang I swear I won't change up
I'll run this shit if Bam give the game up
One thang I learned make sure you get them Bandz up
Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Yo big homie a bitch
That nigga riding around with no stick
Might have to cop me a brick
Max my profit So I can get rich
In the maybach with the stars
Yo bitch ain't never seen foreign cars
My weed be coming in jars
Smokin exotics cause we living large
Traybandz pull up in a scat
He go to Johnny and cop him a grill and spent like 10k on that
We go to the mall he throw me the oop and I just might finish like Shaq
Ever since 8th grade my uncle indicted he told me just sit down and stack
I need me a rack I need me a rack I need me a mf rack
Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Yeah
My pockets was hurting had to go get some bandaids
SRT so I can dodge the raids
Hungry for the money just need another plate
My mouth real cold like a vanilla shake
What would you do if you ain't have Bandz?
What would you do if you ain't have Bandz?
That lil nigga a bitch
How he a shooter but don't got his stick
My niggas sending the blitz
It's f*cked up how they crossed Chris
Money is evil you will be missed
I'm in Los Rios with Nina
The way I punched the beat down, should've named the song Tina
Stay with the rack no Serena, So many who shots make em' spin ballerina
I'm in her mouth like scope
Hundred round drum crack a nigga like coke
Niggas be crabs in a bucket like joes
They know Bandz been bussin down hoes
Young nigga world tell Florida free the demon
If she say she love me I know she don't mean it
I'm on this juice feel like I'm lucid dreaming'
Life is lovely you just gotta know the meaning
Sometimes I feel like a rockstar
Lawyer pulled strings for me like a guitar
Hope that I blow up and pop like a star
60 Bandz is what I spent for the car
Everybody sad when they ain't got they bag up
Bagglife gang I swear I won't change up
I'll run this shit if Bam give the game up
One thang I learned make sure you get them Bandz up
Pour me a drank when I'm feelin down I don't wanna get up
Niggas they hating on my section but can't get in the club
They tryna tell me my right from wrongs I dont wanna hear nun
I don't wanna hear nun no I don't wanna hear nun
I'm just raising my funds yeah I'm just raising my funds
Yeah I care bout them hundreds like I care bout them ones
Yeah I bet he won't shoot me if I gave him the gun
That nigga a rookie bet he see me he run
Writer: Corey Hubbard, Travion Hicks
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid