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rollin thrax - band dance lyrics

[intro]
woah, yo (perfect)
woah, yo
woah, yo
woah, yo
woah, yo
woah, yo
woah, yo
woah

[chorus]
yeah, i work hard for this, you don’t even know what came behind it
and i’m too far from ’em, it don’t matter where i’m at, i’m still grinding
putting my heart into songs, i ain’t capping in my rap, this how life is
pressure make diamonds, yeah, why you think that i’m shining?
new drip, yeah, i’m buying it, but you knew that, i be on fly sh+t
new b+tch and she flawless, giving good brain ’til she mindless
new whip that we flying in, smoking good dope while it’s charging
hold up, the money calling, finna pick up, “what you want? d+mn”
yeah, i do my band dance
need the advance, at least fifty k you gon’ put in my hands, yeah
soon as i land, i hit up the gang and i ask, “what’s the plan?” yeah
hit the stu’ and start ranting ’bout how i made it, i’m upping my standards, yeah

[verse]
better talk with some manners, n+gga, ’cause we can get you dropped off
had to run up my bands up quicker, now my pockets all blocked off
can’t forget that i’m not y’all, i’m the motherf+cking top dog
they be on my d+ck, please hop off, can’t compare to me, you knockoff
it ain’t fair how we the only n+ggas raising h+ll, and according to me, n+ggas square
and in order to be one of the [?] you gotta break the whole scale
i need more of the green, man, the kale, your ho want me to beat it, oh well
she too boring for me, n+gga, you can keep her, i’d rather have [?]
[chorus]
yeah, i work hard for this, you don’t even know what came behind it
and i’m too far from ’em, it don’t matter where i’m at, i’m still grinding
putting my heart into songs, i ain’t capping in my rap, this how life is
pressure make diamonds, yeah, why you think that i’m shining?
new drip, yeah, i’m buying it, but you knew that, i be on fly sh+t
new b+tch and she flawless, giving good brain ’til she mindless
new whip that we flying in, smoking good dope while it’s charging
hold up, the money calling, finna pick up, “what you want? d+mn”
yeah, i do my band dance
need the advance, at least fifty k you gon’ put in my hands, yeah
soon as i land, i hit up the gang and i ask, “what’s the plan?” yeah
hit the stu’ and start ranting ’bout how i made it, i’m upping my standards, yeah

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