TR4TH & Ty-Rex - BANDS

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

Written by:
Nick Barone, Tyrell Fuller

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