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kai bandz – off the wall lyrics

[intro: kai bandz]
bands on me, huh, slam on me
huh, rollers try to blurp, we out the jam, homie
i was sick at my—
ayy, huh

[chorus: kai bandz]
huh, bands on me, huh, slam on me
huh, rollers try to blurp, we out the jam, homie
i was sick at my dog, he d+mn near ran on me
it’s all good, this dog sh+t mean it’s bands on me
huh, could show a ten+ball, huh, twenty+ball
huh, thirty+ball, and a fifty+ball, huh
i can skip the forty, n+gga, ’cause it’s in my drawers, huh
these some off+white kicks, these ain’t off the wall

[verse 1: kai bandz]
roll a white paper, sip some juice, it’s gon’ get me loose
just crashed a v8 in clyde’s name, it was a rental too
done blew through a birdie in three months, now i’m a bigger dude
been steppin’ all week in high fashion, i need some bigger shoes
top shotta, you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
hit the road, i just drove some miles for these blues
me versus you? she’ll choose, i bet you lose
i ain’t even try to walk this beat, tried to play it cool
don’t turn me down in this b+tch, turn me up, huh
yeah, i was down back then, but now i’m up, huh
dreamed about the benz and the bentley truck
now i’m in a foreign and the seats is f+cked
stay in your lane, lil’ n+gga, you might crash
i just smoke, sit back, and get a bag
huh, been gettin’ money (okay, i did that)
huh, these bands keep comin’ (i know, i get that)
huh, walk up in this b+tch like, “how you doin’?”
soon as i walk up in this b+tch, they get influenced
if i showed you how to ball, it’s up to you to go and do it
i don’t even try to do it, i just make get money music, huh
but they been knew that, though, that’s my slogan
skinny n+gga, pockets buff as hulk hogan
and this sh+t still serious like joker, but i ain’t jokin’
i swear these bands keep pokin’ or it’s the stick that i’m totin’?
[chorus: kai bandz]
huh, bands on me, huh, slam on me
huh, rollers try to blurp, we out the jam, homie
i was sick at my dog, he d+mn near ran on me
it’s all good, this dog sh+t mean it’s bands on me
huh, could show a ten+ball, huh, twenty+ball
huh, thirty+ball, and a fifty+ball, huh
i can skip the forty, n+gga, ’cause it’s in my drawers, huh
these some off+white kicks, these ain’t off the wall

[verse 2: db.boutabag]
ayy, don’t you see me in these prada kicks? these ain’t no f+ckin’ yeezys
wanna meet and greet the boutabag n+gga? pay to see me
i see your b+tch in my face, but she don’t get no freebie
want my attention, baby girl, say, “db, bleed me”
i just need some klocks and a b+tch who eat d+ck like reese’s
ever since i got that bag on me, b+tches actin’ freaky
b+tch, i could show a dub or i could throw a dub
probably in the club, b+tch, and we off these drugs
got too many diamonds on my body, n+gga, watch your mug
we in cali, so i know some crip n+ggas and i know some bloods
approach me with some new feets and some new cleats
we could do the foreign whips, b+tch, and the srts
i’m in lala land, ballin’ with your b+tch like i’m cp3
she don’t want that lame+ass n+gga, yeah, she want db
i’m in my bag, but i’ll still hit the road with the b’s and p’s
and wears gucci all moods, she checkin’ in with the m+o+b
she ain’t around, but you hold your b+tch down, n+gga, p+o+p
and all that n+o gang sh+t got you lookin’ like a c+o+p (like a cop)
[chorus: kai bandz]
huh, bands on me, huh, slam on me
huh, rollers try to blurp, we out the jam, homie
i was sick at my dog, he d+mn near ran on me
it’s all good, this dog sh+t mean it’s bands on me
huh, could show a ten+ball, huh, twenty+ball
huh, thirty+ball, and a fifty+ball, huh
i can skip the forty, n+gga, ’cause it’s in my drawers, huh
these some off+white kicks, these ain’t off the wall

- kai bandz lyrics

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