Bands

Pull up on ur block
Then i do my dance
Then i do the Milly Rock
Been counting up some bands
N' i Got that big stick
I keep it in my pants
I pull out with a glock
That shit always goin ham

I was Driving in massi ran out of fuel
I told my my self this shit cruel
Put it on my back run it like a misfit
Like a geek im on my own
Yes i do yoga im in my zone
Im gonna buy a mum van
Goin count my money up to 10
Niggs tryna fool me imma jump in
Niggas tryna play me imma run in
Got this shit on lock, quick zoom in
I just need to find the right crew
I think that chick is tryna screw
Its bout time i took u to school
Got these bitches on hold
I dont speak on the phone
Just wanna be alone
I just found a new tone

Pull up on ur block
Then i do my dance
Then i do the Milly Rock
Been counting up some bands
N' i Got that big stick
I keep it in my pants
I pull out with a glock
That shit always goin ham

My niggas goin drive
Drive into your block with tha 49
I'll blow your mind
And i dont mean this song
When i say that line, they ain't no time
And when i turn that curve, i cross that line this shit is mine
I text ur bitch a message and she reply
Im a diver, dive into that pussy
I remind yah, you cant buy her
Niggas always stressin
im goin find yah
She want designer
Swear to god, these niggas stressing timer
And time and time again i swear to god these niggas find yah

Pull up on ur block
Then i do my dance
Then i do the Milly Rock
Been counting up some bands
N' i Got that big stick
I keep it in my pants
I pull out with a glock
That shit always goin ham

Ive been runnin late, 40miles in the lot