bandards (feat. strayy)
Sipping on some shit you know, let's go
Where are your racks, where are your standards? (racks)
I get a check, I keep the check like it's a balance (balance)
I want a stack, give me a stack, my standards are 'bandards'
(I want bands) my standards are 'bandards' (ayyy)
I gotta flex, like I'm dramatic (I gotta flex)
I'm doing a set of a K reps without a challenge (reps)
I'm counting up tens of hundreds, I don't have to scavenge (na)
my standards are 'bandards' my standards are 'bandards' (ayy)
Ay!
How the fuck did you make that money?
Why the fuck are you asking honey?
It wasn't from luck or nothing
I came out the mud with something
I lived with mum and times were tough
Working shobs for money (so many shobs)
It wasn't fun but I earned enough
To pay for the rent, and pay 'home'age (shoutout mum)
Cus I've never played the lotto
But I've dreamed a lot though.
Cus the life I'd seen was hollow
And ever since then, I told my friends the motto,
Ay (tell em the motto)
We only rest when we're rich tomorrow (skrrt)
Yeah yeah
Yeah I leave 'em mourning
Up until the morning
I ain't fearing nothing
Yeah I hear em calling
Got my kinfolk round me
We gone end em, lay em down
Not they playing lost and found
Told my fam I'd do them proud
Told my fam I'd do them proud
I'm jumping down into it
Visor down I'm ruthless
Turn that shit to ruins, violence yeah I'm fluent
They too scared to do it they too scared to do us
Follow every single thing they telling me
Look inside yourself, why you being someone else?
If they keep on testing me the weapons on my shelf
Do this shit all on my ones I ain't never asked for help
Feeling like I'm Sam fisher I do this shit in stealth
See more when you feel more what you feeling
Dream on he ain't here no more we dont see him
Tapping keys from behind the screen you be scheming
Feinding I been dreaming of his descent
Where are your racks, where are your standards? (racks)
I get a check, I keep the check like it's a balance (balance)
I want a stack, give me a stack, my standards are 'bandards'
(I want bands) my standards are 'bandards' (ayyy)
I gotta flex, like I'm dramatic (I gotta flex)
I'm doing a set of a K reps without a challenge (reps)
I'm counting up tens of hundreds, I don't have to scavenge (na)
my standards are 'bandards' my standards are 'bandards' (bandards)
Where are your racks, where are your standards? (racks)
I get a check, I keep the check like it's a balance (balance)
I want a stack, give me a stack, my standards are 'bandards'
(I want bands) my standards are 'bandards' (ayyy)
I gotta flex, like I'm dramatic (I gotta flex)
I'm doing a set of a K reps without a challenge (reps)
I'm counting up tens of hundreds, I don't have to scavenge (na)
my standards are 'bandards' my standards are 'bandards' (ayy)
Ay!
How the fuck did you make that money?
Why the fuck are you asking honey?
It wasn't from luck or nothing
I came out the mud with something
I lived with mum and times were tough
Working shobs for money (so many shobs)
It wasn't fun but I earned enough
To pay for the rent, and pay 'home'age (shoutout mum)
Cus I've never played the lotto
But I've dreamed a lot though.
Cus the life I'd seen was hollow
And ever since then, I told my friends the motto,
Ay (tell em the motto)
We only rest when we're rich tomorrow (skrrt)
Yeah yeah
Yeah I leave 'em mourning
Up until the morning
I ain't fearing nothing
Yeah I hear em calling
Got my kinfolk round me
We gone end em, lay em down
Not they playing lost and found
Told my fam I'd do them proud
Told my fam I'd do them proud
I'm jumping down into it
Visor down I'm ruthless
Turn that shit to ruins, violence yeah I'm fluent
They too scared to do it they too scared to do us
Follow every single thing they telling me
Look inside yourself, why you being someone else?
If they keep on testing me the weapons on my shelf
Do this shit all on my ones I ain't never asked for help
Feeling like I'm Sam fisher I do this shit in stealth
See more when you feel more what you feeling
Dream on he ain't here no more we dont see him
Tapping keys from behind the screen you be scheming
Feinding I been dreaming of his descent
Where are your racks, where are your standards? (racks)
I get a check, I keep the check like it's a balance (balance)
I want a stack, give me a stack, my standards are 'bandards'
(I want bands) my standards are 'bandards' (ayyy)
I gotta flex, like I'm dramatic (I gotta flex)
I'm doing a set of a K reps without a challenge (reps)
I'm counting up tens of hundreds, I don't have to scavenge (na)
my standards are 'bandards' my standards are 'bandards' (bandards)
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Darwen, Thomas Dippnall, Addison Kennedy
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