I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got plans now, I got plans now, I got demons coming for my head now
For any of these motherfucking brothers gon' play around
With the semi, I'mma pull up with hundred rounds choppas, with .40's aiming at the motherfucking rocket (Yeah, yeah)
Motherfucking pull up, the block going down
A hundred rounds of metal gon' pull up and fill 'em with lead
By the motherfucking bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (Yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (Ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I'm on the geek, I'm on the drugs
I wanna hear where I come from, I don't ever wanna call the plug, ah
I seen the eight wondеrs of the world
I'm on the ninth wonder of thе world, I made a tenth wonder to your girl, oh
Yeah, super geeked, I'm on that Sky High feeling
Uh, everybody wanna fly high with me (Yeah, yeah)
Everybody wanna fly high with me (Yeah)
But when I was broke, nobody wanna vibe with me (Yeah)
Got a hundred bullets, one of them got a land on 'em (Yeah)
I'll never understand how they switch up on 'em, hmm
I'll never understand how they switch up on 'em
How they do that to me? Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in that Bentley, ride, I got the truck
I'm in that Bentley, ride, I got the truck, yeah
We them bitches, give a fuck if you got it (I-I-I'm working on dying)
We them bitches, give a fuck if you got it (BNYX)
We got slime talk, choppas and hundred Bentleys
When they talk, only fuck around la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la bang
On god, yeah, we don't be giving fucks I said
We don't be giving fucks at all
We don't be fucking with nobody, oh
For every time they ever sent me dead
I wished them with four words
Yeah, before I had these bands (I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got bands, now, I got bands now, I got bands now, yeah
I got plans now, I got plans now, I got demons comin' for my head now
For any of these motherfucking brothers gon' play around
With the semi, I'ma pull up with hundred rounds choppas
With .40's aiming at the motherfucking rocket (Yeah, yeah)
Motherfucking pull up, the block going down
A hundred rounds of metal gon' pull up and fill 'em with lead
By the motherfucking bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (Yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (Ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
I'm on the geek, I'm on the drugs
I wanna hear where I come from, I don't ever wanna call the plug, ah
I seen the eight wonders of the world
I'm on the ninth wonder of the world, I made a tenth wonder to your girl, oh
(I-I-I)
(I-I-I)
(I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
