Make Bands > Make Friends ft. Chopzgotit & Briss

Said we make bands we don't make friends got a brand new choppa make em break dance

I'mma stay this way till my ends I aint selling out I'm being patient and we started out from the basement

Niggas getting booked writing statements, she looking hella good but I aint chasing

You know I'm always outside, tell your brothers bye-bye, you know that Glocky gon pop

Tell my niggas never stop, we in Brooklyn chop house, slide to Amiri cuz I gotta cop out, and you know the cops Out,

So we gotta switch the route, you know I'm in it and I'm out

Swear these niggas want the clout, I'm just chasing all this bread,

Popping rubber bands, make me do my dance, Swear it make me do my dance

Man, I feel like Uncle Sam, tell that thotty kick a chime, I make her wet when I rap, need that Malta fuck the cap, Swear they love me down at Saks

Made ten pence off the plate, said she love it on her face,

Stackin' that guap for the safe, I don't need no ice for my drink