(Luca on the track)
Yeah, only one thing I know get bands
I don't know about them but I know that I'ma get bands
I don't play about my guys, nigga, free my mans
If you change around them hoes then you ain't my mans
Hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm
These niggas don't be authentic so I don't vibe with 'em
Can't trust no bitch, that's why I'm a whole side nigga
And my pocket change where my opp stash
Big bready on me, no cap, bet it make my opps mad
Hmm-hmm
I bet that bag get large
And the time bein' put in, they don't see that part, hmm
That bitch love when I put it in, she gon' arch, hmm
What that bitch throwed up when she be parched, hmm
Steady flexin' hard, ain't give no effort
I know I'm doin' something right 'cause they say I'm extra
Benzy I ride slide in this ain't no Tesla
And I keep the streets in a headlock like I'm a wrestler, hmm
No cap, no cap, no cap
I've been rockin' Dior, these ain't no throwbacks
And I send shots first I never throw back
Now Zoe he got my back, niggas know that's facts, you know that
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Yeah, only one thing I know get bands
I don't know about them but I know that I'ma get bands
I don't play about my guys, nigga, free my mans
If you change around them hoes then you ain't my mans
Hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm
These niggas don't be authentic so I don't vibe with 'em
Can't trust no bitch, that's why I'm a whole side nigga
And my pocket change where my opp stash
Big bready on me, no cap, bet it make my opps mad
Hmm-hmm
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