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Bands Long
484
Rap
Bands Long was released on May 2, 2019 by Stick Clan Records / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution as a part of the album West Oakland, Pt. 2
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Release DateMay 2, 2019
LabelStick Clan Records / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
#Dre West Oakland
#Dre West Oakland
Rap
Benny
Benny
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Smith
Andre Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
dee.c
dee.c
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I ain't trippin' off no ****, 'cause my bands long
I ain't trippin' off no bitch, 'cause my bands long
Said I'm only one man, but I stand strong
It's hella things I could do, I just can't fold
Big road, big pole, big glizzy with me
Have mine on me in the show, I'm gettin' jiiggy with it
And I ain't trippin' off no **** 'cause my bands long (DRE)
Any **** want smoke, get his ass gone (West Oakland)
[Verse 2]
These **** low-key hatin' and they high powered
Thought shit was sweet but I'm on him 'cause he went sour
I be waitin' at your house for like six hours
Knockin' at the door, just offed a witness with a watch tower
Back in the days, all I wanted was money and bitches
Now I can scratch that off the list like a lottery ticket
In these streets, **** tryna body a ****
The fame make you big-headed, Somalian ****
Hi-Tech in my soda, I'm in slow motion
DRE on parole but he still gon' have that pole on him
**** tryna ride my wave, this is no ocean
I'm only poppin' ****, I ain't finna pull a Hulk Hogan
You was talkin' like a bitch, so ****, strip then
Hit the store, swipe it all, ****, big bands
This FN hold twenty, I can miss ten
If you ain't tryna fuck the whole gang, catch a lick then, bitch
[Verse 3]
I ain't trippin' off no ****, 'cause my bands long
I ain't trippin' off no bitch, 'cause my bands long
Said I'm only one man, but I stand strong
It's hella things I could do, I just can't fold
Big road, big pole, big glizzy with me
Have mine on me in the show, I'm gettin' jiiggy with it (Bah-bah-bah)
And I ain't trippin' off no **** 'cause my bands long (Ay, ay)
Any **** want smoke, get his ass gone
[Verse 4]
Bitch, fuck the whole system and they penal codes
My **** tryna stamp a **** like an envelope
7-Eleven, bet it all on the ten-or-four
You **** hide from the fonk, so why y'all in it for?
I got this far by myself, I ain't need help
Nowadays you **** cliquing up like a seatbelt
I'm eatin' off them numbers, I ain't finna go in detail
Facecard hot, they know alias in retail
Darkskins go crazy, the pussy be good
I blew her back out like Ricky off Boyz n the Hood
The Glock 27 plastic, the Draco is wood
I'm in that new SRT Challi', it start with a push
I had to fix my attitude, fuck that broke shit
Every **** with me got a stick if you ain't noticed
Fuck a leg check, I'm aimin' where your throat is
For speaking on my name, I get him gone, hocus pocus
[Verse 5]
I ain't trippin' off no ****, 'cause my bands long
I ain't trippin' off no bitch, 'cause my bands long
Said I'm only one man, but I stand strong
It's hella things I could do, I just can't fold
Big road, big pole, big glizzy with me
Have mine on me in the show, I'm gettin' jiiggy with it
And I ain't trippin' off no **** 'cause my bands long
Any **** want smoke, get his ass gone
Written by: Andre Smith
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