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ysn marlo – bands on yo top lyrics

[hook]

know that i’m up, h+lla bands on the drop
[?]
i don’t really need much but 10 in the glock
got too much cash, rubber band’s in a knot
you see my chain, at the show come and take it
asking for money, i ain’t even make it (on god!)
k!lling these n+ggas, they think that i’m racist
up d+ck on that b+tch, tell that li’l hoe to face it (li’l b+tch!)

[verse 1]

glock to his head, won’t believe it was me
race in the hood, b+tch i’m [?] in the streets
he talkin’ tough, took his freedom of speech
talkin’ tough on the net, put the beam on his t++th
i was down [?] thinking of me?
turnin’ up in the stu’, and i’m cleaning the beat (b+tch, i’m cleaning the beat)
back to the hood, b+tch i’m feeding the streets
big ass choppa in the back, knock him clean off his feet
i made it [?] bliss
cap in your ass, man i know you a b+tch
when i spin down yo’ block, i’ma empty the clip
i’ma stand by myself, i don’t worry ’bout sh+t (on god!)
they hate that i’m flexing on n+ggas, got too many benjis, you know that my bag full of blues
smokin’ that gas, i ain’t worry ’bout grades, i was up in the streets, i ain’t f+cking with school
know that they envyin’, these n+ggas wishin’ on me, got that nine and that [?] on me
hop out in gucci and my bro be drippin’ with me and these thotties want pictures with me
just give me neck li’l b+tch, i ain’t f+cking
i got the pounds the mu’f+cking oven
i’m with my bro, you get clapped up, you touch him
[?] i got straps in this b+tch out in public
i take his head, put that sh+t on his lap
you can stomped in these mu’f+cking sneakers
i’m high as f+ck when i’m up in the beamer
i’ll pass up the ten, li’l b+tch, i don’t need her
that b+tton [?] gonna start it up
got 200k, i ain’t far enough
remember my teachers would laugh in my face and they told me that i wasn’t smart enough
now i be flexin’, they hate that i’m up and they really thought i wouldn’t do it n+gga
i’ma go hard on the beat, i don’t care what you say, making money on music n+gga
i got a [?] in the back, gotta chopper in the back, and my n+ggas gon’ shoot it n+gga
i take his head off his shoulders, that sh+t on his lap, and you know i’ma mute it n+gga
[hook]

know that i’m up, h+lla bands on the drop
[?]
i don’t really need much but 10 in the glock
got too much cash, rubber band’s in a knot
you see my chain, at the show come and take it
asking for money, i ain’t even make it
k!lling these n+ggas, they think that i’m racist
up d+ck on that b+tch, tell that li’l hoe to face it (li’l b+tch!)

[verse 2]

i got the pounds in they pack
my n+ggas don’t lack, you know that i carry a strap
spendin’ ten thousand and getting it back
and i heard what you said and i’m thinking it’s cap
i like designer, spending sh+t on shoes
he want some clout, i’ll put him on the news
i started rappin’, my bank full of blues
he want a problem, get hit with this tool
i pop a percky, it’s getting me loose
drippin’ designer, i know i got juice
remember them days that we didn’t have food
i’m high off this weed but i’m playing it cool
and i tell that li’l b+tch to [?] me, he want a problem, get hit with this glocky
i’m drippin’ water, ain’t talking dasani
my n+ggas step in with mu’f+cking tommies
[hook]

know that i’m up, h+lla bands on the drop
[?]
i don’t really need much but 10 in the glock
got too much cash, rubber band’s in a knot
you see my chain, at the show come and take it
asking for money, i ain’t even make it
k!lling these n+ggas, they think that i’m racist
up d+ck on that b+tch, tell that li’l hoe to face it (li’l b+tch)

- ysn marlo lyrics

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