Chase Murphy - No Bandana

Yeah
Stimmy
Stimmy
I got my big boy pants on
Gucci belt to pull my pants up
Ain't no Roosevelt, I got some Franklins on me
Hammer tucked, you really can't touch
I get brain like a college campus
Fuck a quarter-mill advance, uh
Never fall for propaganda
Golden Boy the co-commander
Rubba Bands, I brought the bands up
Build the brand, I got the fam buzzed
I'm the man, oh
With the plan, trust
Every line I move Amanda
My shit dope
No cocaine, uh
Nod yo' head like okay, yuh'
My new girl go both ways
My whole fit from Dolce Gabanna
Ain't no bandana
I'm with the gang
Yeah
If he want the drama
I got the thang
Yeah

Written by:
Carson Murphy

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