Band & Bentley

*Money counter*

Its all right there

I need a band & a Bentley

They wanna act like they knew me

Why the labels trying recruit me

I be balling with no hoop dreams

Me & my **** we run it up

Momma crying man I saw enough

All the oppers only made us tuff

Why you calling for the back up

Went to war with f*cking plug

We don't care about no damn static

We don't care about yo damn status

My b*tch no where average

Dodging b*tches that's fantastic

Only fly with a girl & the girl got a bad b*tch side magnet

They in they duffel like bad baggage

N.Y wear the crown

Top 5 no debating sound

Southside with the blood & the hounds

Off probation I got lit out the town

I got fettie so it's bout to be lit

Call up Swargo tell him pull out a friend

Call up Jaylive tell him bring out the Benz

Call up Steve tell him bring out a M

Scrilla might go pull out a Lam

Downing in money ain't learn how to swim

Trilla on smash & he counting the digits

Vante f*cking for a hella of a feeling

Gotti said go head we doing mission

In the zone you should know what the deal is

Sun bathing got a roof with no ceilings

09 lil wayne with no ceilings

Young **** master p with no limits

Black card it ain't came with no limits

My cars all got to be tinted

They broads all got to be rented

Seen us winning now who look like a gimmick

They see us winning now they look like a gimmick

I need a band & a Bentley

They wanna act like they knew me

Why the labels trying recruit me

I be balling out with no hoop dreams

Me & my **** we run it up, ( run it up run it up )

I show my **** that brother love

We do not deal with no 1 on 1

Say you see us what you waiting for ?

A lot of **** couldn't play the side

It's do or die when it's money time

A lot of **** ain't down to ride

It's do or die when it's money time

Why you lying saying that you know me

You ain't nothing but a f*cking groupie

Bad b*tches be addicted to me

Always asking can we shoot a movie

None of these b*tches can't move me

I stay on the ground on my two feet

I never hide from the suckers

They to p*ssy, can't to touch us

In my section till the ball drop

We was never cool but I been hot

You talking bout sh*t that been got

You wearing them sh*ts that I been rocked

Hold up, **** wait

Money green Bentley should come with a place

All of this money it came with a case

I beat the odds & then I beat the case

I hate to brag but don't what to say

Young **** blow him a bag a day

Young **** hit the bank today

Young **** get a the tanker

Holding the weight like a anchor

I see the b*tches they after

I kill the game with no casualties

I am first place now they after me

I need a band & a Bentley

They wanna act like they knew me

Why the labels trying recruit me

I be balling out with no hoop dreams

Me & my **** we run it up, ( run it up run it up )

Momma crying man I saw enough

All the oppers man they made us tough

Why you calling for the back up

P*ssy