Colorado Skies - BANDS UP

Prada did it
Well, I told her
I think you should up your standards
Chain swing left to right like it's panning
Baby, I think i just got my bands up
I'm pretty sure
I think i just got my bands up
Shit, Woah me
I just poured two 4's like i'm Kobe
What i don't understand
I move to the land
I got 'em pretending they know me
Acting
Call her G cause she carry the wagon
When i just see that look on her face
And no Tiffany bracelet i know what's the matter
What's up?
Left her last man he was too average
He ain't go from the crib to the house to the floor now we do
He ain't shoot cinematic
And the boof pack so damn nasty
It's too many hundreds i'm covered in
You ain't gotta worry about it when she ask me
And i told her
I think you should up your standards
Chain swing left to right like it's panning
'Cause i think i just got my bands up
Oh yes
I think i just got my bands up
Red with the blue pill
I need that pick me up
Whole lotta horse power
I need that giddy up
We going live baby
I turn your city up
Only want good dope
And ima need plenty of it
She hoggin the champagne
She ain't even 21
Fuck it the rents paid
I just made like 20 something
She say she full grown
So i let her have it
I hit top speed
She wanna go faster
Prada the beat and it's Prada my bag
Watch me
Peep game
No practice
Pearl grips on the .45 i'm packing
I'm packing
Turtleneck sipping Moet I'm classy
I'm classy
I don't know you I'm taxing
I throw it up in the air
Said you want the smoke come match me
Normally i'm not with the talking
But this what i say when she ask me
I think you should up your standards
Chain swing left to right like it's panning
'Cause i think i just got my bands up
Oh yes
I think i just got my bands up

Written by:
Garrett Hopkins, Jacob Campbell

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