BANDS ft. Ty-Rex Lyrics

Turn up

Turn up

Yeah

I'm talking bands when I pull up on you

I need my money in advance when I pull up on you

I bet that choppa make you dance when I pull up on you

And if you hate I'm throwing hands when I pull up on on you

You can get it

I'm talking boss shit

You know we jumping off the roof

I'm talking mosh pit

You think you rolling with my crew

Well you a lost bitch

I'm fully loaded all you dudes thinking you off shit

But you ain't on shit

No you ain't on shit

Call 911 let em know that we the bomb bitch

I told you niggas this the Rex you niggas gon get

You niggas talking loud until you get your dome hit

So watch your tone bitch

You know I'm stepping

If you try approaching me you better have your weapon

All my life man all I known was jugglin and finessing

If you run up on me please don't make the wrong impression

That Smith and Wesson

You know it's on and Stephen'd

I don't wanna do this to you niggas but you know

I can't stand these niggas hating on me anymore

If you niggas want it I can give u what you want

I'm talking bands, so just tell me what you on

I'm talking bands when I pull up on you

I need my money in advance when I pull up on you

I bet that choppa make you dance when I pull up on you

And if you hate I'm throwing hands when I pull up on on you

You can get it

I'm talking boss shit

You know we jumping off the roof

I'm talking mosh pit

You think you rolling with my crew

Well you a lost bitch

I'm fully loaded all you dudes thinking you off shit

But you ain't on shit

What does it mean to you

Tell me what life really means to you

Imma take em to the cleaners

Know I came far

And I won't follow the leader

I wouldn't fuck with me neither

I know she can't leave me alone

Wanna be free

Tell em that life isn't cheap

Fighting my demons when I go to sleep

Yeah you know I'm stepping

All up in the bank

Make it blow like 911

Please don't ever test me

You may not know what your getting

They don't want the war

Yeah they know for sure

Leave em like woah

I cannot talk, I gotta go

Now they got me in my zone

Counting money all alone

They don't know what I know

Don't wanna talk, I gotta go

I'm talking bands when I pull up on you

I need my money in advance when I pull up on you

I bet that choppa make you dance when I pull up on you

And if you hate I'm throwing hands when I pull up on on you

You can get it

I'm talking boss shit

You know we jumping off the roof

I'm talking mosh pit

You think you rolling with my crew

Well you a lost bitch

I'm fully loaded all you dudes thinking you off shit

But you ain't on shit