Band Walk Video (MV)

Stop
Make them bands walk
Kicks on my feet like a stand off
Band walk. Band walk
Poppin off shots make my bands talk
Band walk, Band walk, Band walk
Hop in a lamb & they calling it the lamb chops
Band walk, Band walk
My bands talk
You banned off

Hoppin in a rari and we vertin off
Real G 100 off the top drop
Lace my shoes so I can band walk
Grow a crop so we can smoke it in the back lot
Cocaine dealers up around like it's hop scotch

I ain't a false prof
I ain't a false god
At the bar buying top shots
Hit you with a hot block
All these lames smoking crack rocks
I got the fame
But still not showing off

Smoking weed in the Benz with my friends
Never let the fire end
Lets begin the smoke sesh
Put you to the test

I can feel the fire burning in my chest
What's next?
We can't sell smoke
So we trap what you need
What you know?
Nothing bout me
I'm just fiend
I want green
I want pussy
I want lean
I want money
I want greed
Wanna make sure that everything you believe
Crashes just like your dreams
Where the f*ck you meant to be?
Not with me