Big Bands (feat. JWFR)

I'm talkin bands and nothing else Give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else Slide for my niggas and no one else
I pull up in the back Hopping out like I'm pinky
My brothas way too relaxed overdosed off that sticky
Say, thats my fault about that Please dont leave ya souls with me
Got Too much hair for that cap Do ya feelings something filthy
My compadres really Be some P's word to philly
Look i need you to hear me Put ya hands to the ceiling
Bring that bitch down baby Pull the car round baby
Gotta make my escape like its 1-5 baby
See ya later, prolly not only leavin for the guap
If I'm linkin with my pot - nas Its goin up like na - sa
Only throwin up them Washingtons and stackin the rest
I got a family my nigga gotta be smart and invest
I need some acres in Texas I need some extra in savings
Guns for protecting my lady space for some deep meditation
That ain't too much to achieve got some trick plays up my sleeve
Like I'm down 6 and 60 yards away from the dream, Big Chill

And I'm talkin bands I want the bands I need the bands I want the bands
I want the bands I need the bands
I'm talkin bands and nothing else give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else slide for my niggas and no one else
And I'm talkin bands I want the bands I need the bands aye I need the bands
I want the bands I need the bands
I'm talkin bands and nothing else give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else slide for my niggas and no one else

Ok look I need the bands hella bad man All capital, still ain't cappin though
Been grinding been down bad I done seen broke and I ain't goin back
Seen pops workin that double shift in the kitchen with it really flippin chicken
I knew then that lesson was no matter what it is you better go and get it
Now copy that know I got it covered like stocking caps
They see me out let me know I'm nice all the real niggas they acknowledge that
In real life I'm a balance act he a cold nigga but a college grad
Stood tall on my own feet man Boogie Blossom that's a real rose out the concrete
Never play with life shit is not cheap I'm just after green I will not beef
I be really chillin but you play with mine and I'ma right where they brush teeth
I really don't do all the flossin no bands coming in like we marching though
I stilla hop outta the Hyundai with a aura that's shining like broad day
Slow money for the long play, lotta paper like a long page
And I pray to god I see somethin aye set it up for my youngins
Look if the niggas around don't push you to better yourself you gotta bet on yourself
The clout shit never lasts long all the real ones is after the wealth trust

And I'm talkin bands I want the bands I need the bands I want the bands
I want the bands I need the bands
I'm talkin bands and nothing else give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else slide for my niggas and no one else
And I'm talkin bands I want the bands I need the bands aye I need the bands
I want the bands I need the bands
I'm talkin bands and nothing else give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else slide for my niggas and no one else

When i say big bands man i aint talkin the 40's
I aint come for no handshakes, no love from no no shorties
If I got you confused I'll be correcting you shortly
Nah we aint boys and we aint swapping no jerseys
Somebody come get ya mans ad them I'm plotting and planning
I'm too impatient for standing And plus I'm raising my standards
Any outside pressure I know my guys gon' handle it
If I run out of options I'll do my thing when I'm scrambling
Michael Vick with the cannon just found my lane and I ran with it
Now the bands is on Grambling breaking bread with the family
Got no time on my hands for all that yapping and rambling
Dog I'm straight to the bag with it y'all ain't stepping you traveling damn
Tryna run it up and never keep count double up triple up need a rebound
Money tree now we starving we planted them seeds now went the green route
Come and see 'bout you gotta respect it I gotta protect any means now
In the meanwhile you crossing that line the nine hit you like a deep route

And I'm talkin bands I want the bands I need the bands I want the bands
I want the bands I need the bands
I'm talkin bands and nothing else give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else slide for my niggas and no one else
And I'm talkin bands I want the bands I need the bands aye I need the bands
I want the bands I need the bands
I'm talkin bands and nothing else give em some shit that they never felt
Ride for my niggas and no one else slide for my niggas and no one else



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Writer(s): Raymond Blossom
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