BAND$
Worth it, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she worth it
Ayy, yeah, yeah she
Uh, hold up, ayy
Got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack, uh
And these bands gon' last, uh
Whole life on max
Shawty got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack (hold up)
And these bands gon' last (hold up)
Whole life on max, uh
Ayy, yo don't think they understand
Gotta pull up with the bands if you wanna
Have me, what you thought though? (Oh, yeah)
I ain't really like to drink
I'ma tell you what I think if you gotta
Roll the dank, ain't my type, bro (ooh)
Really I ain't dealin' with it
You gotta show with your life if you really with it
'Cause see, a lot of people talk, but they really fibbin' (yeah)
They tryna walk into my life tryna have my children (yeah)
I got the Lord on my side and He stay with me (yeah)
"God first" in your bio, ain't amazing to me
I can't let just anybody come and hang with me
You gotta be about that life, to be bae to me
Got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack, uh
And these bands gon' last, uh
Whole life on max
Shawty got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack (hold up)
And these bands gon' last (hold up)
Whole life on max
Yeah, ayy
Now I think you really startin' to get it (yeah)
Baby, I'm a queen, that's how I'm livin' (okay)
All in my design how I'm invented
So if you're comin' at me basic, boy, you trippin'
Way I'm livin', only lettin' real ones up in the building
Not just feeling, yeah, I'm talkin' real ones who want commitment
Been concealing, only lettin' real ones up in the buildin'
That's just wisdom
'Cause I've met a ton really they just children playin' games
Boy, I met the Lord, I ain't never been the same (yeah)
Money ain't impressing, really, neither is your fame (ayy)
Wanna see your heart, baby, show me, is you changed?
'Fore I end up in some chains, are you feelin' what I'm sayin'?
'Cause really I ain't dealin' with it
You gotta show with your life if you really with it
'Cause see, a lot of people talk, but they really fibbin'
They tryna walk into my life tryna have my children (yeah)
I got the Lord on my side and He stay with me
"God first" in your bio, ain't amazing to me
I can't let just anybody come and hang with me
You gotta be about that life, to be bae to me
Hold up, ayy
Got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack, uh
And these bands gon' last, uh
Whole life on max
Shawty got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack (hold up)
And these bands gon' last (hold up)
Whole life on max (yeah)
Gotta know where she be like she Cardi
Let me go get this started
In a world full of Jeeps she Ferrari
Gotta Keep with the pace like it's mileage
When it comes to my baby I gas
Shawty a bag, and she more like a stack
And her friends got degrees
You can't come at no angle like Mathematics
Ain't her time too expensive like new Pateks
Ain't that time so pricey, that's nicely said
Baby been so icy like snow filled sled
She ain't looking for no hand out like she asked for it
Step correct or you bounce like you just exported
Like you just aye
Yo, don't think they understand
Gotta pull up with the bands if you wanna have me
What you thought though? Uh (thought though, thought though)
I ain't really like to drink
I'ma tell you what I think if you gotta roll the dank
You ain't my type, bro (type, bro, type, bro, type, bro, type, bro)
Yeah, she worth it
Ayy, yeah, yeah she
Uh, hold up, ayy
Got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack, uh
And these bands gon' last, uh
Whole life on max
Shawty got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack (hold up)
And these bands gon' last (hold up)
Whole life on max, uh
Ayy, yo don't think they understand
Gotta pull up with the bands if you wanna
Have me, what you thought though? (Oh, yeah)
I ain't really like to drink
I'ma tell you what I think if you gotta
Roll the dank, ain't my type, bro (ooh)
Really I ain't dealin' with it
You gotta show with your life if you really with it
'Cause see, a lot of people talk, but they really fibbin' (yeah)
They tryna walk into my life tryna have my children (yeah)
I got the Lord on my side and He stay with me (yeah)
"God first" in your bio, ain't amazing to me
I can't let just anybody come and hang with me
You gotta be about that life, to be bae to me
Got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack, uh
And these bands gon' last, uh
Whole life on max
Shawty got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack (hold up)
And these bands gon' last (hold up)
Whole life on max
Yeah, ayy
Now I think you really startin' to get it (yeah)
Baby, I'm a queen, that's how I'm livin' (okay)
All in my design how I'm invented
So if you're comin' at me basic, boy, you trippin'
Way I'm livin', only lettin' real ones up in the building
Not just feeling, yeah, I'm talkin' real ones who want commitment
Been concealing, only lettin' real ones up in the buildin'
That's just wisdom
'Cause I've met a ton really they just children playin' games
Boy, I met the Lord, I ain't never been the same (yeah)
Money ain't impressing, really, neither is your fame (ayy)
Wanna see your heart, baby, show me, is you changed?
'Fore I end up in some chains, are you feelin' what I'm sayin'?
'Cause really I ain't dealin' with it
You gotta show with your life if you really with it
'Cause see, a lot of people talk, but they really fibbin'
They tryna walk into my life tryna have my children (yeah)
I got the Lord on my side and He stay with me
"God first" in your bio, ain't amazing to me
I can't let just anybody come and hang with me
You gotta be about that life, to be bae to me
Hold up, ayy
Got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack, uh
And these bands gon' last, uh
Whole life on max
Shawty got worth like cash
Not a dime, think she more like a stack (hold up)
And these bands gon' last (hold up)
Whole life on max (yeah)
Gotta know where she be like she Cardi
Let me go get this started
In a world full of Jeeps she Ferrari
Gotta Keep with the pace like it's mileage
When it comes to my baby I gas
Shawty a bag, and she more like a stack
And her friends got degrees
You can't come at no angle like Mathematics
Ain't her time too expensive like new Pateks
Ain't that time so pricey, that's nicely said
Baby been so icy like snow filled sled
She ain't looking for no hand out like she asked for it
Step correct or you bounce like you just exported
Like you just aye
Yo, don't think they understand
Gotta pull up with the bands if you wanna have me
What you thought though? Uh (thought though, thought though)
I ain't really like to drink
I'ma tell you what I think if you gotta roll the dank
You ain't my type, bro (type, bro, type, bro, type, bro, type, bro)
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Writer(s): Byron Juane Grisson, Mutiat Isola, Rabee Sachet
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