Jay Bands - Men In Black

Up the drake and make a nigga sing
Like it's r&b 94 the mob
But ill slide with the Rmg
10 in my jeans the bouncer know
He ain't carding me
Pointers looking crazy through the
Buffies got it hard to see
Fuck yo top 5 on my mama
They ain't hard as me
Got so many guns we get excited
When they start the beef
Dame Lillard vs Paul George
Nigga i spark from deep
I'm the same nigga when I'm on
Or I'm off the beat
Bitch i been a dog they just
Finally, let me off the leash
They called cuz a menace said they Had to get em off the streets
Run them bands up
Till they come and get me
Off the East
Broke niggas always say the most
I guess talking cheap
I'm flying threw da hood
With a baddie grabbing
On her ass
If i don't go do nun else imma
Go get a bag
Dump the whole clip somebody Move BTC we spinning back
Ar pistol on me I'll pop you in
Yo fitted cap
My killers in suits they got they
Pistols like it's men in black
I was in the sticks weighing up when
Y'all was getting jacks
Verified nigga where I'm from
They breed killers at
If ion like her head then i might just Let you get her back
I'm riding with the bully one word he
A get on yo ass
I feel like dz with this money cus
I blow it fast
If i hear a nigga got a issue
Imma blow his ass
Pockets on mrs puff i think
I need to go to Boatin class
Please tell me how the fuck it's beef if
You ain't stepping to me
Riding with a ruler on my lap
Teach a lesson to him
He can't fuck with me
Up a roll and send a message to him
Any bitch i ever fucked with
I was a blessing to her
Please tell me how tf it's beef if
You ain't stepping to me
Riding with a ruler on my lap
Teach a lesson to him
He can't fuck with me
Up a roll and send a message to him
Any bitch i ever fucked with
I was a blessing to her

Written by:
Joyle Ealy

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