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midas rah - band$! lyrics

me and the boys finna run up a l!ck
reach in the box, i pull out the stick
ima blast till it cl!ck cl!ck
smoke up in this b+tch
i could rap till i’m rich
call up kim
what’s the sich?
i’m a controversial poet
everybody know it
reap the benefits of my success
b+tch i sew it
put that ass off in my hands
i remote control it

without the xans i’m zoning in
stack my cheddar like a kingpin
baby when we linkin?
got that p+ssy singin
birds in the trap phone ringin
money and dope we sling in
we got beef, i’m ali, bob & weavin

they just tryna reach for the bands
she tryna grab on me with the hands
she gon throw it back for the bands
for the bands, yeah
i been outside tryna get my stats up
ima make it out the city with my racks up
ima make that money everywhere i go
and i’m probably out with your main hoe
i been to 6 countries all on the low
powder on a table
but it ain’t my f+ckin blow
all the hoes want my weed
but ain’t free smoke
i can hit that blunt
but i won’t choke

got them iron lungs
to run up all that bando
put a bounty on your head like mando
i ain’t worried if you catch me slippin
cuz i keep that 9 mil on my hip hoe
i keep that 9 mil, on my hip

100 strippers tryna dance
they just tryna reach for them bands
she tryna grab on me with the hands
she gon throw it back for the bands
for the bands, yeah

- midas rah lyrics

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