10 Bands
[Hook]10 Bands, 50 bands 100 bands, fuck it manLet's just not even discuss it manOMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin' I'ma let em sleepI ain't trippin' let em rest in peace
[Verse 1]I can tell ya how it happenedI can tell ya bout them safe house nights out in CalabasasI can tell you not a rapperTryna sell these story I don't even open up the packageWho you with? What you claim?I was paying momma's rent when was I turning 17Sold it dirty like Diana never cleanMy ex ask me "Where you moving" I said "On to better things"
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[Verse 2]I been in the crib with the phones offI been at the house taking no callsI done hit the stride got my shit goingIn the six cooking with the wrist motionDrapes closed I don't know what time it isI'm still awake I gotta shine this yearI could never ever let the streets downHaven't left the condo for a week now
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[Verse 3]I been on a mission haven't left the condoThis that OvO that SZN this that new TorontoI get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North CarolinaHow much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know?All my watches always timeless you can keep the diamondsTreating diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of DiamondsTake a flick I look like Meechy look like Bleu DaVinciI treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic CityMan I told my city I'd be gone till November, then November cameThen I came, right back on my worst behav'6 God put both hands together that's amazing grace6 God selfish with the love, I need all the praise(Woo)They got me feeling like the one again(Woo)They got me feeling like the one againYeah shout goes out to Nike checks all over meI need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been
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[Outro]I been in the crib with the phones offI been at the house taking no callsI done hit the stride got my shit goingIn the six cooking with the wri-wri-wri-wri