band up – good man lyrics
ayy, band up
whole lotta gang sh+t, yeah
whole lotta band up sh+t
ay, f+ck the opps man
i was down back tryna find where the plug at
purp if he want, he get smacked where his drug at
my mother was mad when she found the drugs at
so you just start trappin lil n+gga we does that
das a bad move boy you should’ve never done that
he threw me when im not bringing his front back
b+tches on deck n+gga just like a lunch pack
shoot, score, he gone he gone back
ha, yeah, im lovin that
bro keep the heat like he tryna bring the summer back
you fumbled the pack but the baby recover that
back in the day i ain’t used to have none of that
if yous my man then you would’ve never done that
n+ggas be dissin but dont want no contact
n+ggas be silent when they come in contact
uh, yeah
16 years old with a .22
im bout to be rich by the time that im 22
my mother gon’ buss down right in some jimmy choos
my brody just told me to watch who im friendly to
but how you gon switch on your good man
say he gon brace me he must have a good plan
growin up had to fight put yo good stance
gimme 2 years b+tch im finna have big bands
he said that im lacking this never that
bro he stay in the trap
where you n+ggas never at
run off with his money like bro bring the cheddar back
n+gga i never care im tryna get some of that
i do what i want to
i was down back n+ggas wouldn’t try come through
im in the field makin plays n+gga hut to
i can’t switch for a b+tch cause thats not what real brothers do
thought he was my brother till that n+gga did that
from the streets to the stu but i learned you can’t mix that
brody copped him a ball but i swerved him a tic tac
if he play he burnt, uh, b+tch get back
thought he was my brother till that n+gga did that
from the streets to the stu but i learned you can’t mix that
brody copped him a ball but i swerved him a tic tac
if he play he burnt, uh, b+tch get back
i was down back tryna find where the plug at
purp if he want, he get smacked where his drug at
my mother was mad when she found the drugs at
so you just start trappin lil n+gga we does that
das a bad move boy you should’ve never done that
he threw me when im not bringing his front back
b+tches on deck n+gga just like a lunch pack
shoot, score, he gone he gone back
ha, yeah, im lovin that
bro keep the heat like he tryna bring the summer back
you fumbled the pack but the baby recover that
back in the day i ain’t used to have none of that
if yous my man then you would’ve never done that
n+ggas be dissin but dont want no contact
n+ggas be silent when they come in contact
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